Why wouldn't you either a)bury it or b) just leave it decompose naturally,,,,it doesn't take that long according to scientific research:
http://hikethru.com/hiking-information/backyard-science/toilet-paper-decomposition
“You know you really need some help. A regular psychiatrist couldn't even help you. You need to go to like Vienna or something. You know what I mean? You need to get involved at the University level. Like where Freud studied and have all those people looking at you and checking up on you. That's the kind of help you need. Not the once a week for eighty bucks. No. You need a team. A team of psychiatrists working round the clock thinking about you, having conferences, observing you, like the way they did with the Elephant Man. That's what I'm talking about because that's the only way you're going to get better.”
That show is my guilty pleasure...I was a bit reluctant to watch it at first, now I'm completely hooked...sadly I feel slightly less of a man for liking it.
LOL...I said that to my wife during the last episode. Sadly, that is probably the hook that keeps me watching the rest of the season. My wife has given up on it after absolutely loving last season....too many super dark and depressing characters for her taste, even though last year the characters were also F'ed up, they were likeable.
Hardy har har...
As a matter of fact they are trying to bring a taproom brewery to my town, that would be cool...of course there are tons of zoning regulations...sigh...new england and it's antiquated blue laws...don't get me started.
I can't believe that these liquor store owners complain so much, first they didn't want the option of opening on Sundays, now they have the option...yes option of staying open an hour longer and they complain about that too! Guess paying someone 10 bucks for that extra hour is going to break them. UGH.
Happy Fourth to my highly taxed brothers! All the rest of you can go !@#$ yourselves!
not yet...too many become enthralled with the lifestyle after spending the summer holiday at my patrician family's well-appointed estate, Brideshead Castle.