One Sunday morning, I got up and was looking through the paper reading the death notices (it always amazes me that people die in alphabetical order); and, lo and behold, there was my name. I thought,
I wonder if the deacons have seen it.
I got on the phone and called one of them and said, "Have you read the morning paper yet?"
He said, "Yes sir."
I said, "Did you see my name in the death notices?"
He said, "Yes, I did. Where are you calling from?"
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