| A GRAVE MATTER If you are dead, you're history. Here are examples of how some dearly departed are remembered. She always said her feet were killing her, but nobody believed her. Once I wasn't Then I was Now I ain't again. "I told you I was sick!" "Scotty... beam me up!" Been here: Now gone: Had a good time. Anna Wallace The children of Israel wanted bread And the Lord sent them manna, Old clerk Wallace wanted a wife, And the Devil sent him Anna. Some come to this graveyard To sit and think, But I've come here to Rot and stink. "Let your wind blow wherever ye be For holding mine was the death of me." "I've made a lot of good deals in my lifetime, but I went in the hole on this one." At rest beneath this slab of stone Lies stingy Jimmy Wyatt; He died one morning just at ten, And saved a dinner by it. Owen Moore Gone away Owin' more Than he could pay. Looked up the elevator shaft to see if the car was on the way down. It was. John Brown, a dentist Stranger! Approach this spot with gravity! John Brown is filling his last cavity. Sacred to the memory of my husband John Barnes who died January 3, 1803 His comely young widow, aged 23, has many qualifications of a good wife, and yearns to be comforted. An epitaph that was written for a young baby: Opened my eyes, took a peek; Didn't like it, went to sleep. In a cementary in England: Remember man, as you walk by, As you are now, so once was I, As I am now, so shall you be, Remember this and follow me. To which someone replied by writing on the tombstone: To follow you I'll not consent, Until I know which way you went. |