Funeral today. Work related. Mid-range tragic.
Look across the aisle. Someone brought her Starbucks. Into the funeral home. To enjoy, during the service. I love my venti soy latte with sugar free hazelnut as much as the next starlet, but really - could you not have left it in the car?
Funeral this summer. Complete Stranger sitting next to me missed the part about turning off your cell phone. Esteemed suburban rabbi sitting in front of us. Leans back - says to Complete Stranger - that's why I left my phone in the car. Ouch.
Final story. Jews wash hands when leaving a funeral. Was in line for the spout. Old woman literally shoves me out of the way to jump the queue. The washing hands queue at a funeral. I'd hate to see how she behaves at Starbucks.