Sassiecat, this man must thought you had a hit out for me or something!
I'm going to share this one.
A older cousin of mine passed away, we went to his funeral, all is well, now it's time to go to the burial site as is customary. All are gathering in a tent with the casket and the preachers, pallbearer and funeral directors in the front, We are already in standing and waitng for the immediately family to finish coming in of wihich is a very close cousin of mine when the preacher announces that there are some seats left up front with the immediate family. So I leave the side of my sister without saying a word to go sit with my cousin on the front row. Well this was a time before I got my sight back mind ya! As I was walking around the edge of tent my foot slipped and twisted on the side stiking in the mud, my body hits the tent, we heard this loud sound, the tent is rocking and swaying. There I was stuck in the mud unable to free myself from the mud and pressed against this tent. I'm trying to push against the tent to stand myself upright and everytime I push the tent sways and makes this loud gushing sound. Everything stops singing and all, The preachers comforting words to the family. Everything! Everybody's eyes big looking from me fighting with this tent to looking around at the top of the tent wondering if that thing's coming down on us.
The funeral directors are standing with their mouths wide open wondering how to handle this. Kids laughing, the cousin I was trying to get to on the front row who should be in mourning for her father has lost it in laughter, her family is trying to make her stop laughing, the preachers are confused between her laughter and what is happening around them, my sister instead of trying to help pull me out of the mud is standing with her eyes wide in shock, I'm begging her to help me, but she's frozen in shock. Finally one of my male cousins is passing by looking at me with that smile like ONLY YOU Bernice! Grabs my hand and pulls me free.
Those outside the tents said tthey didn't know what was going on, all they saw was the tent swaying and something pushing and poking it, something that looked like a body pressed against it.
Well finally the service begins, but with much laughter and giggles throughout. Now everytime we gat together that story is retold to my shame!