When Booker T. was in his last days, he was planning his own elaborate funeral. So he contacted his own funeral band, got Paul Bearer and co. to be his pallbearers, and so on. He wanted to be special so instead of being laid six feet under, he wanted to go 12 feet, so he looked around for his own grave digging specialists.
Now.. what did he say to them?
CAN YOU DIG IT, SUCKA!?
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