For Senior Citizens their children; caregivers
   Articles for Seniors
 Business
     Moving and Relocating
     HOME BASE TRAVEL AGENCY
     HOME BASE TRAVEL AGENCY
     Business Security
 Computer
 Education
 Games
 Health
     Mental Health
     Prescription Drugs
     Nutrition & Fitness
     Insurance
     Cancer
     Conditions & Diseases
     Procedures & Surgeries
     Healthcare accessories
     Mobility
     Home Care
     Quit Smoking
     Fitness
     Fitness
     Breast Enhancement
     Buty Product
     Buty Product
     Health
     Beauty Salon Products
     Adult Day Care
     Adult Day Care
 Living
     Recreation
     Issues
     Housing
     Assisted Living, and Retirement Alert!
     Assisted Living, and Retirement Alert!
     Dating
     Independent living
     Care
     Lawn and Garden
     Safety & Security
     Safety & Security
     team building
     Motivation
     Home Improvement
     Fine art
 Money
     Reverse Mortgage
     Retirement
     Investments
     Medicare is Being Abused
     Starting a Small Business?
     Stocks
     Money management
     Insurance
     Paid Senior Focus Group Partcipants Needed!
     Wall Street
     Wall St People
     Personal Record Planning
     Viatical Settlements
     Life Settlements
 News
     News for Seniors
     Books Are Great Gifts
     Gifts
 Shopping
 Travel
     Timeshares
     Senior Vacations
     Senior Discounts
     Snowbirds
     pharmacy walgreen
     Tips
     Travel for Less
     Volunteer in Nepal
     Volunteer in Nepal
     Colombia Travel
     realstate
     Real Estate
     Automotive
     Travel Cheap
     Travel Cheap
     Trips to China
     Hotels in Jaipur
     Travel to Italy
     Travel to India
     Logo Mats
     Travel
     Automobile

Chocolate Chip Cookies Joke


chip-cookies-ck-1031646-l.jpg
An elderly man lay dying in his bed. In death’s agony, he suddenly smelled the aroma of his favorite chocolate chip cookies wafting up the stairs. He gathered his remaining strength, and lifted himself from the bed. Leaning against the wall, he slowly made his way out of the bedroom, and with even greater effort forced himself down the stairs, gripping the railing with both hands. With labored breath, he leaned against the door-frame, gazing into the kitchen.

Were it not for death’s agony, he would have thought himself already in heaven: there, spread out upon racks on the kitchen table and counters were literally hundreds of his favorite chocolate chip cookies.

Was it heaven? Or was it one final act of heroic love from his devoted wife, seeing to it that he left this world a happy man? Mustering one great final effort, he threw himself toward the table, landing on his knees in a rumpled posture. His parched lips parted — the wondrous taste of the cookie was already in his mouth, seemingly bringing him back to life.

"Stay out of those," she said. "They’re for the funeral."

Leave a Reply