realityball
Well-Known Member
My sister in law was addicted. During the week she died, she ordered shit that my brother has zero idea what it is or what it's for.
He's up in Maine as I type, scattering her ashes on Higgins Beach and Two Lights rocks. Hope he doesn't get caught at the beach. Freaky people up there have a problem walking on the "remains" of dead people. I told him to dump her in the water and wash up on the beach.
My wife and I want to do that on the outer cape when we go … but the garden’s good for me, right next to the compost bin … the ashes, not the body … they say that’s not good for the vegetables … bodies and dog shit can’t be near the compost pile
… although she’ll be buying her groceries online too by then