Religious Tolerance

My coworker just revealed to me her plans for when she dies, and though they do differ from my own somewhat, I did my best to support and accept her in a nonjudgmental way.

She wants to have paid mourners wailing and shrieking and throwing their bodies on the casket, drowning out the minister trying to read the service while a high school swing choir sings "She's Super; Thanks For Asking" over and over and over again.

Jazz hands and everything.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...


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