I am not allowed to pass away.
Hi shipmates, when I was young we all use to play football in the local park after school as we were all from poor familys none of us did not have a proper football to play with, the only boy who had one was the son of the local undertaker{ James } he had the lot all the kit, and real football boots we all hated him as he had everything... and use to tell us what side to play on? or NO BALL I gave him a good hiding a few times, to put him his place. He said he would get me back one day? Well time has moved on he is now the boss of his dads business all his employees' call him sir he is a multi millonaire ,I have a funeral plan with his company bought a few years ago. What will he do to me to get revenge on me now? I better live longer than him ? I would never trust an undertaker.