The Side-Car Casket
"You know how everyone was putting something into Mother's casket for a remembrance?"
"Yes," I answered my husband.
"I got to thinking what I would like in my casket with me."
"What's that?" I asked, figuring it would be something along his long-discussed circus theme.
"You."
He's sleeping alone from now on.
(Beth Good--September 2002)
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