What are you going to say? I never know what to say when people die. I had an uncle fall off a roof and do a head plant. I am at the funeral as pall bearer and hardly know the guy and think of his mother and break out for a second. I was thinking of his widow. Of course, I have never visited her since, but for that instant I felt her pain. People act funny at funerals. I sat at my cousin in law's table, he was a Mortician. That calmed me down. He was totally in control. The mortician sat with me as well. If your going to have death around you, you better hit it head on.
I was really pissed off at the Mortician, because Bobby's face was as flat as a pancake and pasted like something out of The Drew Cary Show, he fell two stories onto his face. At that point there was no point in hanging the mortician altho he should of been. Making a buck when it should of been closed casket was an abomination. My brother damn near hanged the a-hole. You don't let yourself be humiliated like that so some prick can make a few extra bucks. Mock is still pissed off. Very pissed off.
BTW, My cousin was a mortician, he sold the business and works Edwards and Co. This was a different mortician.
There were alot of upset women. I just seeth thinking about it.
Last edited by watermock; 10-11-2004 at 05:50 PM..