A few years ago I went to my grandad's funeral
and that morning had a bath in the bath in which my great uncle had died 2 years previously, on the train on the way back someone died quietly in the seat behind me on the train.
That was a less than jolly day.
(
TFD is sporting this season's finest necropants, Thu 9 Jul 2009, 15:59,
archived)
No, we only realised when the guard tried to check his ticket and he wouldn't wake up.
He did the whole shouting 'is there a doctor on the train?'
(
TFD is sporting this season's finest necropants, Thu 9 Jul 2009, 16:07,
archived)
Why is the bath bit relevant?
All I'm doing now is picturing you, naked, lathering yourself up in your dead uncle's bath.
(
mike woz ere 7442200 & 7696970 getter, Thu 9 Jul 2009, 16:02,
archived)