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Oh, Crap!

I almost wonder what that poor zookeeper's last words were? Interesting facts about death and dying. Thanks for visiting my site and commenting.

 

posted by dog1net on August 1, 2005 at 6:15 PM | link to this | reply

What a horrible, yet oddly touching, anecdote.

posted by Mademoiselle on July 31, 2005 at 10:05 PM | link to this | reply

My mother attempted to expire upon the throne so that the nurse would not
have to clean up after her afterwords.  My mother was a nurse, you see, and knew that people's muscles, of course, relax when they finally give up the "ghost."

posted by WindTapper on July 31, 2005 at 9:43 PM | link to this | reply

Thank you, Justsouno...
it's comments like that, that make the hours upon hours I spend pouring over the national death registry (to compile the "death by the numbers" part) worthwhile ... practically.

posted by Mademoiselle on July 31, 2005 at 4:45 PM | link to this | reply

Thank you, Maerdi ...
it's comments like that, that make the hours upon hours I spend pouring over the national death registry (to compile the "death by the numbers" part) worthwhile ... almost.

posted by Mademoiselle on July 31, 2005 at 4:43 PM | link to this | reply

I wasn't sure if anyone else would "get" the title, jollyjeff.
But, when I first came up with it, I laughed so hard to myself (like the mental patient I am) I just had to "go with it".

posted by Mademoiselle on July 31, 2005 at 4:39 PM | link to this | reply

Nickie Fleming, that is the most disgusting story...
I've ever heard.

Had I been there when that happened ... I would have run out the house screaming ... and never returned.

posted by Mademoiselle on July 31, 2005 at 4:33 PM | link to this | reply

This was most unusual. Funny if death is funny.

posted by Justi on July 31, 2005 at 1:17 PM | link to this | reply

Wow, fascinating facts!

posted by Maerdi on July 31, 2005 at 1:07 PM | link to this | reply

Hey if you gotta go anyway
you may as well go in an exciting an interesting way. Love the title.

posted by jollyjeff on July 31, 2005 at 11:29 AM | link to this | reply

You're not born in Dendermonde???
'cause we are famous for our jokes about manure and other excrements! btw, the best one happened at home. This was in the fifties. My grandfather went to the toilet (a shag out in the garden) and put off his pants. Unfortunately, his belt hung down in the loo... He did not notice anything, and came back into the house, the belt still loose. When he grabs it, a roll of shit is catapulted into the air, and smashes against the ceiling of the kitchen. My mother, her brothers and their mum have been laughing for days, and nowadays my mother still gets it when she thinks of it!

posted by Nickie-Fleming on July 31, 2005 at 11:16 AM | link to this | reply

I would definatley prefer to go in my sleep. to die that is not the other.

posted by mcbreeze on July 31, 2005 at 10:40 AM | link to this | reply

Oh, is it ever!
By the way, apologies to anyone who vomited out any internal organs after reading this. The next few columns should, hopefully, be less quease-inducing. (Well, somewhat.)

posted by Mademoiselle on July 31, 2005 at 8:12 AM | link to this | reply

Oh, my! What a way to end! That was an unusual story.

Ann.

posted by A-and-B on July 31, 2005 at 5:53 AM | link to this | reply