Wednesday, August 24, 2005

Eenie, meenie, chili-beanie, the spirit is about to sign...

When Sheila Lane was told by her late father's bank that it could not close his account without his signature, she took his ashes to the local branch, slammed them on the counter and told staff:

"If you think you can get a signature out of him then you are a better person than me."

Well, as a policy, it would make it harder to steal the identities of the dead...

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