When You're As Cute as We are...

I was chatting online with my friend Aura the other day. She's sick, and asked me to take her tonsils out for her. After talking about this, we have come to the conclusion that we have no idea what happens when they remove a body part. Aura thought maybe they burn them or something, because they can't just throw them away. I came up with an option that is far more disgusting, and unfortunately a little more intriguing. What if there is a secret body part landfill that only hospitals know about? Can you imagine finding that while you're driving around lost one day? Or worse, being the person in charge of overseeing the day to day function of the amputated leg pile?