My neighbour Sid was a miserable chap. Sadly though, he’d been ill for some time. Fearing that his end was near, he called his wife to his bedside.
"I have one last wish”, he said to her. "Promise me that 2 months after I die, you'll marry our neighbour, Ken".
His wife was perplexed.
"But, my dear, I thought you hated Ken", she asks him.
"I do", said Sid.