Anyhow... so I'm pulling around the loop and that's when I see it. [First, I'm in Daytona Beach. The land of all things redneck! See below.]
This person full on dedicated their entire tailgate, complete with unicorns, fairies and the like, to this individual. The fuck? Seriously. I wish I had taken a photo of this thing for y'all to see.
Missing someone who has passed is indeed the realm of sad, heart breaking, misery. I get that. I've lost my share of people close to me. Did I go get my car all done up so the person who pulls up next to me at a stop light can roll down his window, Grey Poupon style, to share his condolences?