First thing this morning i was off and running with a hot cup of coco, donuts, adn some elvis on the radio. Snuggled warmly in my black sweatshirt and grey scarf. A dead man awaited me in and hour away and what a guy. He built his own wooden box for his ashes to be put in! that is tough! anyhoo a bus of old people drove past as i was loading him in
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