All things, good or otherwise, come to an end. So it is with ObitMagazine. We are today’s Dead of the Day. Kicking the bucket. Walking into the Sunset. Taking our final bow. A Dirt Nap. The Big Sleep. The Long Goodbye. You get the idea Guess meditations on death spiked with dad humor (from a somewhat crotchety dad), didn’t get them rushing to our crypt. Who knew?
Thanks to everyone for your support. Hope to see you soon.
The ObitMagazine Staff
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