Mike found a good spot to watch the sunset. He takes me there on the motorcycle sometimes. It's in a beautiful cemetery.
Not one, but two bitter infants. Sad. Really, if you're going to buy a stone, I think it's worth giving your kid a name, especially if your last name is Bitter.
Who knew Moses was buried in Illinois?
I love wheat fields. Amber waves of grain.
My goodness, isn't the world beautiful?
I like this interesting stone.
Another sad one. If you have a bland last name like Jones, why name your kid Bland?
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