From someone\’s journal that sort of describes my annoyance this weekend:
When I was younger, I hated going to weddings. After the wedding and during the reception, my aunts and the grandmotherly types would come up to me and poke me in the ribs, cackling, \”You\’re next.\”
Finally they stopped, when I started doing the same to them at funerals!

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