The funeral for my grandmother is about three hours from now. My aunt asked me if I would have a hard time reciting the same reading I did from my grandfather's funeral less than eight years ago.
This struck me as so sad, all I could do was say sure as long as there weren't any new verbs and vowels added to it.
The dumb joke is always my go to, even when death is involved.
This struck me as so sad, all I could do was say sure as long as there weren't any new verbs and vowels added to it.
The dumb joke is always my go to, even when death is involved.
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