We are not the brightest candle in the room, but we are
always interesting. My grandfather and grandmother lived in 23 residences in 22
years because my grandmother kept my grandfather broke buying furniture and she
always fought with their neighbors. In the old days when a family member died
they would lay out the corpse in the living room with pennies on the eyes to
keep the eyes from opening until burial day. Then when the family went to the
funeral, the neighbors would enter the home and move everything to a new home
while the family was at the funeral.
It’s difficult to beat traditions like that.
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