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[crankylex]

I am sitting in the Hoard Van, heading north on the parkway towards Lodi.

Amy, Sara and I are going to Liza's mothers funeral. The mass was in Howell, now we get to drive for 80 miles to the cemetary.

Oh great, now it's started to rain.

This is going to be a long day.

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[gailvixen.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry to hear that.

[crankylex.livejournal.com]

Thanks, Abby.

::hugs::

[burningeden.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry to hear this.

80 miles, huh? You could pass the time by singing a lot of annoying road songs. My favorite is '99 Bottles of Beer on the Wall'... and after the day you've had you should probably drink at least 6 of those.

//massive huggage//

[crankylex.livejournal.com]

We passed the time discussing how we wanted our remains handled.

Amy wants to be cremated and sprinkled over the ocean.

I want my body donated to the body farm.

Sara wants to be turned into a lampshade.

[eleniangel.livejournal.com]

*hugs*

[crankylex.livejournal.com]

::loves::

[spikesleman.livejournal.com]

((hugs))

It's bad enough when you have to go to a funeral but even worse when you have to drive so far in the rain.

((more hugs))

[crankylex.livejournal.com]

And the priest took FOREVER!!!!

[spikesleman.livejournal.com]

I've been to funerals where the minister took so much time that I would think, "Oh, c'mon, the deceased -- whom I usually called by name, of course -- has already slipped into eternity. Doesn't mean you have to talk all the way through it!"

[ragingpixie.livejournal.com]

It's Yom Kippur. Only you know my pain of fasting.

[crankylex.livejournal.com]

I thought of you as I was shoveling Dunkin Donuts into my mouth.

xoxo

[meinnim.livejournal.com]

*sends more hugs*

[crankylex.livejournal.com]

Thanks, babe.