A collection of lines from obituaries that enlarge our appreciation of the human spirit.
Friday, February 25, 2011
This is why I blog. Perfect.
He loved waking up first on Christmas, and maybe most of all, eating all the mashed potatoes.
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
'Notice a grammatical error in a printed ad'; now that's unique ...
Those who wish to remember Barbara might do so each day as you work the puzzles in the newspaper, admire the last fading star in the early morning sky, notice a grammatical error in a printed ad that needs correcting, or run an errand for a friend, little things that mattered in her life.
Saturday, February 19, 2011
Holy cow ...
Born on a dairy farm in Walnut, Ill., Baumgartner was prodigious with the movement of manure from an early age, and exercising these and other talents, earned recognition for his National 4-H Grand Champion Dairy Heifer, Clementine's Ramona, in 1930 at the age of 10.
Friday, February 18, 2011
"A meandering digression of increasingly unbearable inconsequentiality"
“Jerry! Hello!” Mr. Lesser, as Uncle Leo, would cry whenever he’d encounter his nephew in a social situation on “Seinfeld.” His greeting was usually accompanied by an elaborate palms-up gesture of welcome, and followed by a meandering digression of increasingly unbearable inconsequentiality, often involving his son, Jeffrey, who worked for the New York City Parks Department.
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
Friday, February 11, 2011
What's the difference between an investment banker and a commercial banker?
Hence the extraordinary late-January event I attended: a touching memorial service for a deeply capitalistic banker during a time of anti-banker rage.
(H/T to Vanessa Horwell!)
Tuesday, February 8, 2011
Monday, February 7, 2011
"My obituary is very important to me."
"His sartorial style was known more for its terrifying redundancy than for its distinction."
Many will miss that kind of wit.
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