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Morbid Insight
2002-07-07 - 10:52 p.m.


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Some friends visited from Florida.  I love them very much.

I related the "feet didn't hit the floor the next day" story of the cheerful, yet old, barmaid who died the night I saw her, and I subsequently found out about it in the obituaries the next day, to them.

("I'm thankful every day my feet hit the floor in the morning.  Every time that happens, I'm having a great day.")

My friend turned to me, and said, 'There's two things that are funny about that story.'

"Yeah?"  I said.

"Uh-huh.  One:  her feet didn't hit the floor the next morning,"

"Yeah..."

"And two:  You read the obituaries."


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