after my reunion was over last weekend we ended a great trip with none other than breakfast. at the texan. with good friends. in the middle of my inhaling, of some of the best breakfast food ever, i glanced down at my placemat. you know, the paper kind. with all sorts of advertisements. please take note of the second ad down in the first column. in particular the second line underneath the company name. nevermind the company name at this point [if you can't read it you can click on the image to enlarge]. immediate cremations? like for when you murder someone? what the hell? and it's a society?
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