Larry Posted June 2, 2007 Share Posted June 2, 2007 As with many funerals, it was a cloudy, rainy day. The deceased was a little old lady who had devoted her entire married life to fussing at her poor husband. When the graveside service had no more than terminated, there was a tremendous burst of thunder accompanied by a distant lightning bolt. The little old man looked at the pastor and calmly said, "Well, she's there." Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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