What’s so bad about dying?

I had this conversation with a friend of mine today. 

TV Addicted Mom:  “When did your Grandfather pass away again?”

Me:  “Monday night.  I Hate that phrase.  I don’t even know what it means.  Pass away.  The man died.”

TV Addicted Mom:  “Well, I was trying to be polite.”

Me:  “But that’s just my cold ass brick of a heart, talking.”

simultaneously

TVAM:  “But I forgot who I was talking to.”

Me:  “Exactly!”

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