Finish scraping off the sales sticker on the coffee maker in my office that I bought on clearance almost 5 years ago.
But not today.
Maybe next week. Or in November.
Funerals got invented, I suspect, because years ago a group of people couldn’t be content saying “I don’t know what we should do now.” after somebody died.
So one of them made up the idea of a funeral.
And here we are. Probably not a bad idea. But funerals will always feel to me like we still really don’t know what we should do or say.
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