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Funeral Weather

As with many funerals, it was a cloudy, rainy day. The deceased was a

little old lady who had devoted her entire married life to fussing at

her poor husband. When the graveside service had no more than terminated,

there was a tremendous burst of thunder accompanied by a distant

lightning bolt and more rumbling thunder. The little old man looked at

the pastor and calmly said, "Well, she's there." :o

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