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Once apon a time, there lived a man named Dick Cousineau. He loved gardening very much. So much, that he joked about not wanting flowers on his grave. When it finally was time for him to decend into his grave, his family planted a tomato plant about he and his wive's graves. It seemed like a perfect memorial for him, since he loved gardening so much. It became a family tradition to replace it every year, until the church officials ripped that tomato right out of the ground. It meant so much to the family, and yet, the church really didn't care. They replaced it, and last time they checked, it was still in tact, however... we'll just have to see how long it stays that way.
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