[My Favorite Headache]

I would have gone postal on the funeral director on the spot. UN-Real!!!!!!!!

[Marie]

My mom called me, very upset, this spring. Her father had passed a few days before and the cemetary had allowed her brother to use his backhoe to dig up the plot. So, the night before the funeral, my uncle and his uncle start digging. Well, it seems that my grandpa was in for some close company.

Yup, they dug up another body.

My mom was agast when I wouldn't stop giggling as she told me this "terrible" story. Then I reminded her about grandpa's own sense of humor and of the fact that HE would've loved it. It would've been his best joke yet.

Yes, we all want our loved ones to go out with respect, honor and DIGnity. *snicker* The thing is, humor will get us through the worst of times and laughter speeds the healing. I pray that my family can laugh as they remember my life and even shake their heads and grin when they remember my death.