Whilst walking the golf course with Gavin on Saturday arvo i took a seat beside the eigth tee.
The seat i sat on was dedicated to a bloke i used to go to church with.
It turns out that he also had his ashes scatted beside the bench. Actually, they were still there, neatly in a pile.
I'm fairly confident that i will be cremated eventually. It seems to be the done thing...
I just don't know where i'd be scattered or where my bench would be located.
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I thought you ended updead Saturday night...
Whose ashes?
Norm Gibson's ashes and no Gavin, i'm quite alive.
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