Wed June 4
Two chaps were chatting it up over a few pints of stout at the local pub… Ultimately, the subject of ‘death and dying’ came up and some deeply-metaphysical comments were being made… Then one of the fellows said to the other, “Now take my grandfather. That man knew the exact day of the year that he was going to die. It was the right year, too! Not only that he knew what time of day he would die! He was right about that, as well. Right to the minute!” “Wow, that’s incredible,” replied the second fellow. “How did he know all that?” “The fuck’n judge told him,” said the first fellow.
