I have a creepy but true story about cremation. want to hear it? :(:)

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Why does this not surprise me? Is beer also involved?

Speaking of death and cremation and other such uplifting topics, I watched Sixth Sense again last night. It was a cool movie. The concept of communication between the living and the dead is always a fascinating one.

Here it is guys.

11 years ago my only brother died at the age of 46. My POS mother who has plenty of money was too cheap to pay for his funeral. She had him cremated. Here is the creepy part. My sister sent his ashes to my aunt and after sitting on her mantle for a while she and my stepmother decided to pour my brothers ashes over my Fathers grave. Well about two weeks later the cemetery people called my aunt to come to the grave site and take a look. When she arrived, the grass on my Father grave was about a foot taller than the grass on everyone else's grave and the grass was bright green.

Ashes act as fertilizer.

Ya think? :D:D:D

Did your brother have a green thumb?

Actually he did, my brother loved to take care of plants and flowers. he even put put a garden every year. :)