So instead of my widow picking up my ashes, she’s handed a gallon jug.
>> So instead of my widow picking up my ashes, shes handed a gallon jug.
I wonder if you have to refrigerate it.
And, if you do, I wonder if you could use it to play a nasty prank on that @#$%^& roommate who always drinks out of the jug instead of using a glass.
No, even better: they flush it into the sewer system. No, I'm not kidding.