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Tomb wrecks are real tombstones that make us laugh. No photoshop work is done here (except to cover the names of the victims). We know death can be a touchy subject, and no disrespect is intended. We view this as the lighter side of the other side. While we welcome your photo submissions, we absolutely do not condone trespassing or damaging grave markers. Don't wreck a potential wreck! :o)
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Why do I think it would be hilarious if the marker was for Hugh and his wife Di?
ReplyDeleteAnd no, I'm not having any of those special cravings...
Were there any particular plants or odd-looking bouquets placed on the grave? What about a couple bags of Doritos?
ReplyDeleteAnd the word is even in a cloud! It's perfect.
ReplyDeleteSomehow I think this would be even funnier if we knew the name of the 'victim.' Or, maybe leaving it up to our imagination is best...
ReplyDeleteThe funeral home in my hometown was started by a family named "High"... So I'm pretty sure everyone in my hometown has "gone to High's" for a visitation at least once...
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