Today was Rob's grandma Celia's unveiling at a cemetery on Long Island. It was a very somber family gathering and a very moving short ceremony. I only saw one other family at the cemetery and it's because of them that the day had a glimmer of humor.
The family--the parents, grandparents, and toddlers--were all wearing matching t-shirts.
The front of the shirts said "Cemetery Tour" in a bright orange/yellow star burst, and the back of the shirts said:
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Love the concept of the dead ancestor pilgrimage. Don't understand the t-shirts!