ginnyt wrote:
Ray, my deceased husband, had a friend that was not the sharpest tool in the shed, and I do not know if he did drugs, but I could swear that he did. Anyway, I called all Ray's friends to deliver the news personally. I got him, his friend on the phone, and I said I have some very bad news for you. I said, Ray passed away. He says, oh come on if you do not want him to go fishing, just say so. This is not funny. I said, no dear Ray died. He says, I am coming over there to get him to tell me himself. I said, no you do not understand Ray has gone. He says, I will wait until he comes home. I say no...he died, he is deceased, he passed away, he is not alive. He says, I will be there in 20 minutes, you tell him that I want to talk with him. I said, okay come on over. Sure enough, he was there in 20 minutes wanting to talk to Ray. Well, I told you once that I have a relative that is into talking to ghosts and such....she offered him a séance.
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I just spewed potato chips. :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: