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My father died May of 1997. My mother and a friend of his took us to a waterfall up in the mountains near our home in Pasadena. My little brother released his ashes in the pool of water, while the current slowly took my father down stream.... There is a bottling company that bottles it's water and distributes it from Pasadena. You're probably drinking my dad right now....