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	Funny Epitaphs

thisnamecantbetaken

11-16-2007 7:23 AM

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funny, humour, death, epitaphs, revenge, romance, alanocu

thisnamecantbetaken says:

I clipped this for you alanocu to go with your *romantic* cemetary lady sculpture. *LOL*

Here lies an Atheist
All dressed up
And no place to go.

On an Auctioneer:

Jedediah Goodwin
Auctioneer
Born 1828

Going!
Going!!
Gone!!!

1876

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11-16-2007 7:31 AM

vk2yoc

Here lies Lester more,
Shot six times with a forty four,
No les no more.

11-16-2007 7:35 AM

thisnamecantbetaken

Sacred To The Remains of

Jonathan Thompson

A Pious Christian and

Affectionate Husband.

His disconsolate widow

Continues to carry on

His grocery business

At the old stand on

Main Street:

Cheapest and best prices in town.

Harwichport

11-16-2007 7:38 AM

thisnamecantbetaken

Here Lies Jane Smith

Wife of Thomas Smith

Marble Cutter:

This Monument Erected

By Her Husband

As A Tribute

To Her Memory.

Monuments of this style

are 250 Dollars.

Annapolis

11-16-2007 8:03 AM

thisnamecantbetaken

Here lies Pa.

Pa liked wimin.

Ma caught Pa in with two swimmin.

Here lies Pa.

Doesn't the cemetary lady's hair look a bit wet too?

This one I have to put in too. Too funny:

Here lies the body of poor Aunt Charlotte.

Born a virgin, died a harlot.

For 16 years she kept her virginity

A damn'd long time for this vicinity.

Death Valley, California

11-16-2007 8:53 AM

raven714

Y'all are too funny!

11-16-2007 9:26 AM

sahara

Cute!

11-17-2007 1:16 PM

Marinho

Ha ha... You"re funny. all of you.

11-17-2007 11:18 PM

BartendingBear

There's an image here to go along with this one:

Robert Clay Allison
1840 - 1887
HE NEVER KILLED A MAN
THAT DID NOT NEED KILLIING

11-19-2007 6:51 AM

LunaRosa

LOL! I want one for me, too!
Alanocu, you made a monster!

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Here lies Ann Mann,
Who lived an old maid
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The children of Israel wanted bread
And the Lord sent them manna,
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Johnny Yeast
Pardon me
For not rising.</P></blockquote><div style="height: 2px; font-size: 2px; background: #dcdcdc; border-bottom: solid 1px #f5f5f5; margin: 2px 4px;"></div><blockquote style="text-align: left; padding: 0px 8px; margin: 4px 0px 8px 0px; background: transparent; border: none;" cite="http://www.usroots.com/~jautrey/genealogy/genpoems/epitaphs.htm"><P align="left">
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We planted him raw.
He was quick on the trigger,
But slow on the draw.</P></blockquote><div style="height: 2px; font-size: 2px; background: #dcdcdc; border-bottom: solid 1px #f5f5f5; margin: 2px 4px;"></div><blockquote style="text-align: left; padding: 0px 8px; margin: 4px 0px 8px 0px; background: transparent; border: none;" cite="http://www.usroots.com/~jautrey/genealogy/genpoems/epitaphs.htm"><P align="left">
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who died January 3, 1803
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yearns to be comforted.
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