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Ted Dudzik

June 24, 2018

Back in the 80s a bunch of us teenagers went partying in the cemetery. My girlfriend and I sat on a large headstone together while smoking a joint and sippin on beer and wine with the others. The next day we went back in the daylight with some other friends of ours who were just a tad younger and they wanted to see the place. When we tried to show them the headstone we sat on all we found in its place was a deppresion in the grass covered spot where we had been the night before. Years later as i explored an old cemetery in souther indiana where i not live i found a headstone almost identical to the one my girlfriend and i sat on that night