by Joe Snyder
I sense that Kathy thinks I write too many serious columns, so this week it’s back to humor, a little funny stuff.
For instance, just before the funeral service, the undertaker went up to the quite elderly widow and asked: "How old was your husband?" "Ninety-eight" she replied. "Two years older than me." "So you’re 96 the undertaker commented. She responded: "Hardly worth going home, is it?"