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The challenge: a year profiling people I have known, using a word count equal to my age. I'm taking weekends off!

Friday, August 25, 2006

Paula

She asked my mother if she could have some of my dad’s remains. When my mother refused, she inquired of her brother, a veterinarian, if any dogs had died recently and been cremated. This is an unanticipated complication of bigamy: both wives wanting your ashes.

7 Comments:

At 1:34 PM, Blogger Otter said...

Oh my!

 
At 6:18 AM, Blogger Indigo Bunting said...

Wow.

 
At 7:42 PM, Blogger Sabine said...

I must be the most boring person you know.

 
At 6:53 AM, Blogger Helen said...

No, I'm the most boring person I know...

 
At 2:16 PM, Blogger Deloney said...

It reminds me of the time two of my aunts starting hitting each other with their canes in a funeral parlour.

 
At 9:30 AM, Blogger Helen said...

What were they fighting over?

 
At 3:35 PM, Blogger Sabine said...

Yes - what were they fighting over. Don't just drop that tidbit and leave.

 

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