We went to Uncle George's funeral today.
In his hands were a deck of cards. Next to him was his yellow thermal coffee mug from Hucks. Those were the things I associated with him most. There were photos of him and his haulin' truck, a framed "Dad" written in Susan B. Anthony dollars and lots of funeral flowers - some of which were sent by people who really couldn't afford to.
I think I'd like my funeral to be held in a bookstore. Maybe in the travel section. Or in the "Recommended by Our Staff" area. Or in "Favorites."
And for that truly overdramatic element play the Beatles "Yesterday".
Monday, August 28, 2006
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Jonathan: I was just visited by a guy who buys extra comp text books. If you still have some I can get you his card.
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