Sad Day

Today was the funeral for our landlord. It was very nice, but long… and hot. We’re having rather a heat-wave and even though it was in the morning, it was late morning and no a.c. in the church. I felt sorry for Hubby and son in their suits.

Some funerals I’ve been to the person looks just like themselves only sleeping. This guy didn’t look like himself at all… he was a man who always was smiling or laughing about something and he just didn’t look right since he was so sober. I hope people remember me laughing…

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