Wednesday, April 13, 2011

Misplaced Huimor

A mentally exhausting day left me in a strange humor.

And humor is just exactly what struck when I passed a line of cars turning into a funeral home.

I found myself actually considering pulling into the parking lot, getting in line for the viewing, and when I was by the side of the deceased saying:

I had no idea he (or she) had actually gone through with the sex change.

Perhaps I should build a few more de-stressers into my day.

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