Typing in my underwear. By Mark Pitta - July 19th, 2008

I was at a funeral today for my Uncle Ed. It always happens...as the priest is speaking his sermon, and the family is coping with the loss; a baby's cry is heard and the mother hurriedly rushes the baby out of the church. Silly. It's just confirmation of the cycle of life. Have you ever been to a funeral where a baby didn't cry?
Of coarse, a cell phone also went off and that's just rude. If you keep your cell phone on at a funeral your ring tone better be that of a baby wailing.