That is right, dying. I have spent most of the last few days with the folks...or since they have jobs and I have a messed up sleep schedule, at the house they live in. Anyways, the second night I was there, we went out to eat and afterward, we went to the cemetary. Yes, that is right, the cemetary, because that is about as exciting as it gets in my hometown. They wanted to show me their tombstone (pics: front, back). In preperation for the end of their lives, they have already purchased a lot and a stone. The family, this past 4th of July, collected money among the family to put a new Strange family stone (for the uninitiated, mom is a Strange...yes, that means I am half-Strange...)...(pics: front, back). I told them I would toss the pics up so that any family member that visits can see, but it is still wierd to think that one day my parents won't be around anymore.
