Morbid heathen FAIL

I guess I'm still not entirely adjusted after a decade of living in
Massachusetts, because I just went to a group home where I see a
client on Wednesday nights, case manager opened the door and said, "Oh
crap...he's not here. He went with his dad to get ashes." I was about
to reply, "What?...Whose?" when I fortunately realized what day it is.


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