Poker Night Joke

When I die, I want to die peacefully in my sleep like my grandfather did….

and not screaming and yelling like all the people in the car with him.

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9 thoughts on “Poker Night Joke

  1. Yes, this is an oldie, but irony works overtime so it’s okay. In fact, perhaps it would serve as opening lines for a poem or short story that a certain creative woman might develop, seeing as how she’s had Richard Brautigan on her mind for a period of time now? I’m just sayin’…

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