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I have a chunk out of the lower facia from just that. Semi caught the rock and launched it across the front of the truck and I drove into it at about 55mph
Come harvest time around here the trucks are full of rocks from being out in the field. Got plastered with grain last fall because the semi passing me had an overload.
 
I can see myself having a side gig just to keep from getting bored... of course, I have to actually retire first
I can see myself having a side gig just to keep from getting bored... of course, I have to actually retire first
I'll be 70 soon and would really like to just go rock hunting but I can't see that happening soon.
 

Along those lines...

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I'm thinking my ashes mixed with black powder and shot from an 18th century cannon
Our family drops a pinch of the ashes from our family members into tequila shots and we then down em! In theory our family member is then forever with us. I did however draw the line when my Brother stipulated in his will, that he did in fact request that we make lamp shades made out of the ink art work on his body. So in essence he asked that I skin him then turn it into lamp shades. I told his daughter I was a hard pass.
 
Our family drops a pinch of the ashes from our family members into tequila shots and we then down em! In theory our family member is then forever with us. I did however draw the line when my Brother stipulated in his will, that he did in fact request that we make lamp shades made out of the ink art work on his body. So in essence he asked that I skin him then turn it into lamp shades. I told his daughter I was a hard pass.
Creep factor on that is high.
 
Our family drops a pinch of the ashes from our family members into tequila shots and we then down em! In theory our family member is then forever with us. I did however draw the line when my Brother stipulated in his will, that he did in fact request that we make lamp shades made out of the ink art work on his body. So in essence he asked that I skin him then turn it into lamp shades. I told his daughter I was a hard pass.
I would like to go out falling from a helicopter into a live volcano. No mess no ashes I'm just gone.
Doesn't matter I think how we go just we be gone and memories is what it's all about.
 
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