Today, I’ve decided to step back in time and reblog this from almost 3 years ago. I like this story because it really happened.
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
Conversation overheard at the funeral I attended today:Older Lady: “So my husband says that when he goes, he wants to be cremated.”
Other Older Lady: “Oh, really?”
Older Lady: “Yep. And then he asked if I could put the ashes in a douche and give him one more pass through.”
Other Older Lady: Laughing and Laughing.
Me: Pretending to ignore this whole thing. Secretly thinking: “I cannot WAIT to blog this!”