My coworker came in to me today with an obituary of his cousin. He said that he wanted me to read it, so I took it. Just as I was about to start reading he said, "by the way, just so you know. I knew this person all my life and I don't think that there is one thing that is true in this." That knowledge made the reading all the more enjoyable. (I changed the names out of respect for the family)
Beloved husband, BIFF, 52 joined his ancestors on
He was born
He married his eternal love, Betty Johnson, on
He loved music, especially rock, playing and singing in bands since his youth. He was a world-class historian who could make any story come to life. His gifts and passions were many, his love unending, his intellect a marvel.
He is survived by his wife, Betty, his son, Biff jr., others who took his last name to honor him as their father, and at least four grandkids.
He was preceded in death by his parents, grandparents, his most trusted friend, Jamal, and too many fine Marines.
Wait, wasn't he the prophet?
ReplyDeletewo. maybe i'll just have a creative writer do mine. then the pressure is off to live a good life. phew.
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