I had been trying to master a cell-phone video game for 1 year. The day my mother passed (at home), several of us siblings were sitting around her living room after the undertaker had come to take her away.
I’m convinced my mother is a saint (given her church-going, sweet nature, and fact I never saw or heard of her commit a sin - EVER) and we had a very easy and joking relationship. I said aloud to the group, as I turned on my cell phone to kill some time. “Well now, maybe Mom can help me reach the final level of XXX game.”
Boom - two minutes later, I had sped through all the levels, and the app was dinging as I had finally gone all the way to the end. Everyone in the room was shocked and laughed loudly.
That one cracks me up. Sound’s like something she’d do. :)