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January 17, 2007

1.17.07

Today's story should take place at a funeral.

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We all had our eyes forward looking at the casket and the vicar prattled on about "his" future. He didn't seem to give a toss that the person inside the coffin didn't believe a word of the whole heaven/hell bollocks.

We sat in the audience chuckling at the daft scene before us trying not to laugh as we remember what he had said about the CofE and Christianity. I am sure a few of us half expected him to pop up and say just kidding thanks for coming.

At the end we got pissed at the wake and went home.

Posted by: Andrew Ian Dodge at January 17, 2007 6:17 AM · Permalink