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Not too long ago I heard a story about a wake. In this case, preparations got going
early. The husband had been ill for several years and the doctor found the patient
in a much weekened condition and remarked to the wife that her husband would
probably die today.
She got a big pot of soup going and about 10 o'clock at night made a visit
upstairs. The first thing her poor husband had to say was, "Mary dat soup smells
good, I'd like a drop."
Wife: "Ah pat b'y can't ya be more considerate? I'm saving that soup fer d'wake."
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