M
MULLINAX
Just came back from a funeral ceremony and there was nothing halfway about it. Acres of flowers and candles with a big photo in the middle.
2 Buddhist monks intoned Sutras, incense, bowing. Nothing funny or absurd here, unlike somebody else's funeral. No one posed for 'photo opportunities'. Coffin did not 'almost slip away'. No jokes. Penn did not attend. Was the only White Boy there. Skipped the wake and am now drinking Lady Grey tea with milk and smoking my very non-P.C. ivory-stemmed pipe, which I cleaned using a mammoth-tusk pipe cleaner.
Should I go to the track tomorrow? Maybe I'll meet a "high-yellow"?
2 Buddhist monks intoned Sutras, incense, bowing. Nothing funny or absurd here, unlike somebody else's funeral. No one posed for 'photo opportunities'. Coffin did not 'almost slip away'. No jokes. Penn did not attend. Was the only White Boy there. Skipped the wake and am now drinking Lady Grey tea with milk and smoking my very non-P.C. ivory-stemmed pipe, which I cleaned using a mammoth-tusk pipe cleaner.
Should I go to the track tomorrow? Maybe I'll meet a "high-yellow"?