About 7 years ago when my grandmother passed I was given the job of going to the funeral home to collect the cremated body. Which I did do. I provided the proper paperwork and my ID. Made sure it was Grandma in the temporary urn which was just a plastic bag in a cardboard box. We were transferring her ashes to a Urn as a family at home. I was not informed about spreading some of the ashes into the garden which grandma loved being This has scared me shitless. Anyway, my dumbass left grandma on the bus! I was distracted by my phone while getting off the bus. I called the bus company as soon as I realized and was put on hold with the elevator music for what felt like hours. Finally got in contact with the driver and he informed me that there was no temporary urn box. I was mortified. I mean I can’t blame someone for taking my grandma she was literally just a plastic bag chilling in a white cardboard box. I couldn’t go home empty handed so I Googled what looked like cremated humans. I filled up a cheap plastic bag with some dried concrete mix and a small amount of cat litter. Nobody had said a word so I think I can take this to my grave. Meanwhile my mom occasionally talks to the Urn filled with dry concrete and cat litter.
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