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Since September 16, 2002, my dad has patiently performed the task of inside of an intricately designed and furnished wooden box, which in turn has occupied a space of approximately 40 cubic feet located at a depth not exceeding two metres (with an allowable tolerance of approximately one third of a mtere,) below the surface of Saint John's cemetery ins Stamford, CT.
Prior to this he was a network analyst/engineer, and due to his engineering background I felt that he would find the above description sufficient, if not morbidly humorous.
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