Monday, December 04, 2006

Black humour lives!

I attended a funeral this morning, enduring a bitingly cold wind which cut into us as we stood at the graveside. It brought tears to my eyes.

I commented to my elderly mother that I too wanted to be buried on such a day, as even people who didn’t like me would have a tear in their eye.

Afterwards I shared the joke with the widow and son of the deceased. I think I got away with it.

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