Me:
I don't care what you do with my body after I die. I figure cremation
is as good as anything. Just don't stick me next to your father on
the shelf.
Austin:
I'm sandwiching you right between him and the wall. I'm gonna push
him up against you. Maybe I'll even open the containers and mix the
contents.
So, now I'm getting Austin this tee for Christmas:
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