The day you die…everyone misses you…loves you…say the darn nest

things about you and how much they loved you. Particularity if your

state was wide and full of riches…everyone becomes obsequious and

deferential about you. Worms you did know existed. They tear their

clothes and hair…and exhibit the lowest of human decency for your

maybe inclusion of them in your will…Sweet Jesus!

Thank God have not to worry about all that rubbish.

Given the fact I only have and have had $45.47 Dlls in my bank account.

We shall see how many of those adoring relatives show up at my

funeral.

EO