RIP Garfield

It was a terrible night. Steve, Tom and Cassie all gathered around at approximately 2AM to dig a shallow hole and bury the first Mr. meow meow to come into our crackhouse lives. He was found deceased at appx. 1:45am that morning, leading witnesses to believe they had no idea what happened, but that they were sad. Many a drink were poured into the street for this homie, and may his little bro-hams live on in our basement.