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Originally Posted by tabs
My Dad r...u...n...o...f...t
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When my one died we quietly buried him under the rose bushes in the back yard so my sisters and I can keep collecting his air force pension. It actually works out well, as when he was alive it was costing more in gin than his pension was paying so pleased the old bastard died and we can finally make a profit.
The roses are doing well too.