Re: It was the best funeral I've never been to.
This is priceless! :lol Thanks for sharing!
Reading posts like this will surely tickle the giggle box!
Aunt Margey died last week. She's the oldest of Mother's four sisters So, all the remaining kin, except for me (I couldn't stand her) went to her funeral in Indiana.
My sis said that when they drove into the country cemetery where she was to be planted, there by the freshly dug grave, stood this immense man leaning on the shovel. His seven bellies fell over his dirty denim pants, which were held up by two pairs of suspenders.
Later, after the family gathered at the grave for the final send off, this person of two teeth repaired to the graveyard shed to observe. During the prayer, sis said to cousin, "God, that guy looks like he's from Deliverance."
Cousin chucked, then quietly hummed the first measures of the Deliverance Banjo Duel. Two rows back, another cousin,
equally impressed with our bon vivant grave digger and quick on the uptake, answered with the second part of the duet.
By the time the internment was over, the entire crowd was giggling. Aunt Margey would've loved it. She, after all, instructed that no one could wear black at her funeral.
Ha. Wish I'd gone.
My sis said that when they drove into the country cemetery where she was to be planted, there by the freshly dug grave, stood this immense man leaning on the shovel. His seven bellies fell over his dirty denim pants, which were held up by two pairs of suspenders.
Later, after the family gathered at the grave for the final send off, this person of two teeth repaired to the graveyard shed to observe. During the prayer, sis said to cousin, "God, that guy looks like he's from Deliverance."
Cousin chucked, then quietly hummed the first measures of the Deliverance Banjo Duel. Two rows back, another cousin,
equally impressed with our bon vivant grave digger and quick on the uptake, answered with the second part of the duet.
By the time the internment was over, the entire crowd was giggling. Aunt Margey would've loved it. She, after all, instructed that no one could wear black at her funeral.
Ha. Wish I'd gone.

Reading posts like this will surely tickle the giggle box!
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