Life is Uncertain - Eat dessert first
I met a gentleman on a forum site four years ago. He lived in Austuralia and was well into his 80's and had prostate cancer. Two or three times a week we would correspond first on the site then we swapped email addresses.
He was funny and full of life and we swapped jokes and stories of our lives. On Saturday I learned that he had died of a massive heart attack. He was due to play golf Saturday morning and when he hadn't arrived his best friend went to his house and found him.
He was a dear man with a real zest for life and I am really glad to have known him. This morning his friend Jim sent me this joke, Lew would have loved it so I am going to share it.
Rose and Barb
Two 90-year-old women, Rose and Barb had been friends all of their
lives.
When it was clear that Rose was dying, Barb visited her every day.
One day Barb said, 'Rose, we both loved playing women's softball all
our lives, and we played all through High School. Please do me one
favor: when you get to Heaven, somehow you must let me know if
there's women's softball there.'
Rose looked up at Barb from her deathbed and said, 'Barb, you've
been my best friend for many years. If it's at all possible, I'll do
this favor for you.'
Shortly after that, Rose passed on.
A few nights later, Barb was awakened from a sound sleep by a
blinding flash of white light and a voice calling out to her, 'Barb,
Barb.'
'Who is it?' asked Barb, sitting up suddenly. 'Who is it?'
'Barb -- it's me, Rose.'
'You're not Rose. Rose just died.'
'I'm telling you, it's me, Rose,' insisted the voice.
'Rose! Where are you?'
'In Heaven,' replied Rose. 'I have some really good news and a
little bad news.'
'Tell me the good news first,' said Barb.
'The good news,' Rose said, 'is that there's softball in Heaven.
Better yet all of our old buddies who died before us are here, too.
Better than that, we're all young again. Better still, it's always
springtime, and it never rains or snows. And best of all, we can
play softball all we want, and we never get tired.'
'That's fantastic,' said Barb. 'It's beyond my wildest dreams! So
what's the bad news?'
'You're pitching Tuesday.'
Life is uncertain - eat dessert first.