Upon paying too much for a suit for a one-time event, a friend says, "Oh, well. Now I have something to wear to my funeral. Although after the ceremony, I'd like to be redressed in fuzzy PJs and socks."
I tell her to pack a bag and I'll ride with the casket. Unless I precede her.
"I hope I'll precede YOU!" she says, emphatically. Which is sweet, I think, until she adds, "Because I think you'll say something really great at my service and I am sorry I'm gonna miss it!"
Monday, April 26, 2010
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3 comments:
Perfect! I love the idea of fuzzy socks and PJ's!
Just play all Earth Wind & Fire at my wake.
Comfy, Susan!
Ah, cozy memories, California Girl.
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