It Was A Good Funeral
Over 200 people showed up for Peter's Dad's funeral. There were a few tears, but there was more laughter. It was the kind of funeral anyone would hope to have.
By the way, wasn't his Dad a fox when he was young? I told Peter it was a good thing his Dad didn't still look like that when we met, otherwise I may have dumped him and taken up with his old man!
posted by Desperate Housewife at
9:55 PM
8 Comments:
Tramp.
Snicker snicker!
It's a good thing your Mom didn't have two good legs when I met her.
(You know how I like the Moms)
Ha ha ha!
I'm happy to hear that the funeral was full of laughter, too.
You two are so cute.
Laughter is good. He was a cutie allright.
lol...yeah, Peters Dad was hot, I thought so the other day. I'm glad the funeral went well. Laughter is always the best medicine.
Keep in mind that my inheritance includes 18 rifles, 6 handguns and 50 knives.
It would be wise to stay on my good side.
;-)
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