Bury Me With My Cell Phone.
I can't imagine the roaming charges!
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I know! Right! And, all I could think of is if you were walking through the cemetary to visit relatives, and their neighbor's phone rang!
Ok, so if you're comforted to know your loved one is buried with a cell phone something's wrong. More importantly, burying people with what means something to them...when that something is a fricking phone or iPod? really? How sad. Not a wedding ring, a photo, a real memento.
Seriously, I could see a wedding ring or a stuffed animal, some sort of memento. But a phone???
And what about the people who actually call the deceased person? I wish there was a way to hack into the phone so someone could answer!
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