You can’t take it with you when you die

Or can you?

To my mind, this is just asking for trouble.  I mean, tis a nice thought n’all, but Grandma’s flat screen telly, DVD and overflowing booze tray is not gonna last more than a week.

It is indeed a grave day, when the funeral arrangers sort out payment to the grave interior designer whilst standing in your plot, smoking a durrie, with local mourners watching like it’s a free outdoor theatre show.  Can you see Grandma turning?

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One response to “You can’t take it with you when you die

  1. lil_miz_cheeky

    I see a giant Chivas Regal baby!! Oh yeah I’m going in.

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