The hearse was driving up the very steep hill when the back doors flew open and the coffin slid out and back down the hill. It slid right in thru the open door of the drugstore, crashed against the counter and flipped upright, with the top coffin door swinging open. The old pharmacist turn to the well-dressed man standing at his counter, and asked, "Can I help you sir?"
"Yes", replied the corpse. "I need something for this awful coffin/(coughing)."
Sorry!
"Yes", replied the corpse. "I need something for this awful coffin/(coughing)."
Sorry!
awprint: RUBY Imagine yourself doing What you love and loving What you do, Being happy From the inside Out, experiencing your Dreams wide awake,