In the Agelaide (Australia) Advertiser, the last page was Births, Deaths & Marriages. Or as we called it: The ;Hatch, match and dispatch' page. I found this little ditty: "Gabriel blew his trumpet, St. Peter banged his drum The pearly gates they opened and in walked mum'.
Thanks for popping in Danny! I LOVE the "Hatch, Match & Dispatch" moniker! There's been a dearth of good obits recently. I guess no one interesting is choosing to leave!
"Merged with his animal spirit"
ReplyDeleteI want to be, "Captured in the Air."
ReplyDeleteThe neighbor lady up the road here went off to push daisies, another neighbor told me. She was a garnder by trade.
ReplyDeleteWell, his mother was a Kuntz. It says so in his obit.
ReplyDeletefelix: "Merged with his animal spirit"
ReplyDeleteMARSHA DID, TRAGICALLY, BEFORE SHE DIED.
margaret: I want to be, "Captured in the Air."
IN OTHER WORDS, HIJACKED?
maddie: The neighbor lady up the road here went off to push daisies,
another neighbor told me. She was a garnder by trade.
NOW THAT WOULD FIX OUR ECONOMY, PUT THE DEAD TO WORK.
cookie: Well, his mother was a Kuntz. It says so in his obit.
GUESS HE KNEW MORE THAN JUST LOVE, HUH?
Naw, naw, Jesus reach out and grab me real fas'.
DeleteI have known love also
ReplyDeletewell, we can thank jesus for that, can't we?
DeleteMy favourite death euphemism (British) is "He popped his clogs."
ReplyDeletefunny, you'd think if a clog popped, you'd live.
DeletePoor Marsha, probably died from trying to live with a bag over her face all the time.
ReplyDeletesomebody at the Star Tribune is on one too many happy pills, She really should dial it back. Happy Death Day!
ReplyDeleteand happy death day to you dearest kabooo.
DeleteI prefer "karked it"
ReplyDeletesounds very "bostun" to me.
Delete"kicked the bucket", " final fart" (a.k.a captured in the air)
ReplyDeletei can surely see the papers printing 'final fart'.
ReplyDeleteespecially the new york times.
In the Agelaide (Australia) Advertiser, the last page was Births, Deaths & Marriages. Or as we called it: The ;Hatch, match and dispatch' page. I found this little ditty: "Gabriel blew his trumpet, St. Peter banged his drum The pearly gates they opened and in walked mum'.
ReplyDeleteThanks for popping in Danny! I LOVE the "Hatch, Match & Dispatch" moniker! There's been a dearth of good obits recently. I guess no one interesting is choosing to leave!
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