by coyote303 » Wed May 30, 2012 5:04 pm
A man lies in bed, and he knows his time on earth is almost over. Every breath is now an effort. But suddenly the smell of freshly baked chocolate chip cookies fills his nostrils. He must have one!
He is very weak, but he manages to roll out of bed and drag himself across the floor…slowly. Finally, he makes it to the kitchen, and he can see them! He props himself up best he can, reaches up to the counter to grab a cookie.
Suddenly, his wife bats his arm away and screeches: “Stop it! They are for the funeral.”