He told me to write it. I said, not yet, but someday. Funny, compassionate and looking like an Irish leprechaun, he makes the undertaking business seem almost human. I was particularly touched by his description of the mortician who spent the entire night reconstructing the head and face of a young girl who had been raped and whose head had been bashed in with a baseball bat. Her mother wanted to see her one last time.
Someone has to do it.
Better someone with humor and compassion and love.