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Showing posts with label Putting the FUN in Funeral. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Putting the FUN in Funeral. Show all posts

Tuesday, November 9, 2010

Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum

Have you ever met 2 people that were so similar in mannerisms and sense of humor that it was scary? It's even worse that they  know it and feed off of each other.

Meet Ken and Eric. They meet the above description.


 

When told to do something funny, they both grab their ties. One day they dressed exactly the same. Marsha said it was excruciating. We told them they didn't really look alike and Eric replied, 'Exept for the fact they are both VERY good looking. Hmmm (Say it the way Nanny McPhee does.)

 Now meet Marsha. She's an angel saint that works with them. Every. Day.  I heart Marsha!

I'm thankful for Ken. I like his friends. I love Marsha. (She's his friend too.)

Friday, October 29, 2010

Apparantly I'm a composer...

Ken called me this morning around 9:40 and asked me if I could play the organ at a funeral today at 2. I asked him what the songs were and he told me there was only one, The Lord's Prayer. I told him  I'd like to see the music before I agreed to doing it because The Lord's Prayer is a HARD song to play on the piano, seems almost impossible on the organ.  Ten minutes later Eric, Ken's coworker called and asked if I could meet the soloist at 10:30. That added more to it,  I'd be accompanying someone...with almost no notice. I went to the practice and the sheet music below is what I was presented with. You can click on it to see it better.
 She asked me if I could bring it down a little lower. I was hesitant. I asked her if she really only wanted the note she was playing and she said it would be fine if I just made up the left hand as I went. HELP! I looked at the paper and luckily since it was 2 sharps, transposing it down 2 steps just means all naturals, one note lower. (Did you know that?) I agreed to play the organ for the funeral and went home and got to work writing a left hand. I'm not great at improv.

Here is a picture of what I turned the song into. You can click on it to make it larger but don't look too closely. I understand the time, anyone else might not.
The funeral was really nice. It was short.  They played Grandma Got Run Over By a Reindeer.  I cried a lot. I could never work funerals all the time like Ken does.  I mourn right along with the family. The soloist did a nice job on the song and I thought the version of the song was awesome! I think I should copyright it. haha

Wednesday, December 3, 2008

A conversation with Nicole

Nicole: How old was Elder Wirthlin?

Me: 91

Nicole: Did he have a heart attack?

Me: No, he was old.

Nicole: Did his wife die too?

Me: Yes, 2 years ago.

Nicole: How old are their kids?

Me: probably in their 60's or 70's. When I'm 91, you'll be 71!

Nicole: Even if I'm 71, I'll still go to your funeral.