A widow took a look at her dear departed one night before
the funeral, and to her horror, found that he was in his brown suit. She'd
specifically told to the undertaker that she wanted him buried in his blue
suit; she'd brought it especially for that occasion, and she was distressed
that the mortician had left him in the same brown suit he'd been wearing when
the lightning bolt hit him. She demanded that the corpse be changed into the
blue suit she'd brought especially for that purpose.
The undertaker said, "But madam! It's only a minute or
two until the funeral is scheduled to begin! We can't possibly take him out and
get him changed in that amount of time.” Then the lady asked, "Who's
paying for this?" Seeing the logic to this argument, a very reluctant
mortician wheeled the coffin out, but then wheeled it right back in a moment
later. Miraculously, the corpse was in a blue suit.
After the ceremony, a well-satisfied widow complimented the
undertaker on the smooth and speedy service. She especially wanted to know how
he'd been able to get her husband into his blue suit so fast. The funeral
director said, "Oh, it was easy. It happened that there was another body
in the back room and he was already dressed in a blue suit. All we had to do
was switch heads."
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