Over here in Oz a few years back there was a campaign to get everyone active and doing things instead of sitting in front of a television holding a beer can.
"Don't bury me in the cold, cold ground
Barbeque me in chunks, and pass me around"
chipsanddust: Reminds me of that Woody Allen movie, where he is frozen and brought back to life in the far future...a bunch of anthropologists come and ask him questions, which he answers incorrectly.
Thanks Goofyfish.
Perhaps I should hire strippers, too? THAT would be funny.
i herd about a funral ceramony where you are shot into orbit, to burn up in the atmospher when you fall back down again. THATS what i want. Space fasinates me
This site uses cookies to help personalise content, tailor your experience and to keep you logged in if you register.
By continuing to use this site, you are consenting to our use of cookies.