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No one gets out of living alive.
Originally posted by Wrabbit2000
...I hear ya and agree 100% but at the same time, I feel a little bad for the Funeral Home. Can you imagine what the chat would be like in the managers office, trying to think up anything for advertising which would attract and NOT offend people on the face of it?
...'Our day starts when yours ends!' .. Err no..
...We work hard because you can't now!' .. Nope.. not much better...
...'Try us and pass eternity in style! ..' Definitely not!
...A funeral home here runs ads occasionally to and they don't sound much better than yours ..but then, what can they really say for what they do for a living? Talk about a rock and a hard place!
When we die we are dead. We don't tranistion to some other place or some other form. WE ARE DEAD. We become worm food. period the end.
For the record, I do not beleive in a heaven or a hell. Nor a God or creator.
Originally posted by openyourmind1262
reply to post by AfterInfinity
Death is not a damn transition. It's an end.
Originally posted by Wrabbit2000
'Our day starts when yours ends!' .. Err no..
We work hard because you can't now!' .. Nope.. not much better...
'Try us and pass eternity in style! ..' Definitely not!
Originally posted by spacedoubt
I don't know why, but this thread gave me an idea.
"rent a mourner"
Especially for families where there might be significant property or money to "pass on" so to speak.
Perhaps you know that everyone thinks they're going to get a big piece of your leftovers, and you also know that there will be bad blood, and arguments, over who gets the piano, who gets the antiques, and who gets the cabin by the lake.
You pay in advance.
and on Funeral day, 30 to 40 very attractive people of the gender of your choosing. sit in the back of the room, crying, whispering to each other, yes whispering, but just loud enough so the words, "money" "safe deposit box" "will" "generous" "charming" and any other words of your pre-arranged list, echo ever-so-quietly around the room.
Prove we do would be more the question, and that onus is on you. It's a rant more about the pervision of our words to be PC. I mean the truth hurts, but it's the damn truth. Life's hard, get you a good helmet.
When we die we are dead. We don't tranistion to some other place or some other form. WE ARE DEAD. We become worm food. period the end.