There was someone in my extended family that I didn’t get along with to put it mildly. I always used to think that of all the family funerals there would be, his would be one I definitely went to, just so I could be sure they actually planted the old son of a bitch.
There was someone in my extended family that I didn’t get along with to put it mildly. I always used to think that of all the family funerals there would be, his would be one I definitely went to, just so I could be sure they actually planted the old son of a bitch.
In Etobicoke, huh?
Admission fee for a memorial service. Who does that. Apparently neo-Nazis.
All monies raised go into a fund for new tap shoes for impoverished goose-steppers.
Probably one of the “Undead”.