Wayne Boatwright wrote on 02 Feb 2006 in rec.food.cooking

> When my mother died several years later, I vowed that I would not
> repeat this scenario. As it happens, the cemetery where my parents
> were buried is quite large and has expansive facilities. The viewing
> and funeral service was held in a lovely chapel on the grounds.
> Nearby, also on the grounds, was a very "home like" banquet facility.
> We had a full meal catered there with servers and someone to manage
> the entire thing. Timewise, it was self-limited, and I didn't have to
> deal with a house full of people that I wished would go home. We were
> able to go back home to peace and quiet to be with our own thoughts,
> and nothing to clean up.
>
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> Wayne Boatwright o¨o
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>

There is also the mater of "Stuff", Uncle joe would like the chest of
drawers as a keepsake, the neighbour is eyeing the stuffed fish on the
wall, People wanting to take this that and the other...that is very
disturbing as well...even if they mean well.

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The eyes are the mirrors....
But the ears...Ah the ears.
The ears keep the hat up.