Grandpa was on his deathbed given little hope from the doctors. All the relatives were called in to say goodbye.
As Grandpa lay in bed he heard the voices of his beloved relatives and smelled his wife's homemade apple pie baking.
Feeling a little revived by all this he called to his young grandson who came running.
"Boy" he said, please run get Grandpa a piece of Granny's homemade apple pie.
Minutes later the boy came back empty handed.
"Where is my pie?" asks Grandpa.
"Grandma said No-one touches that pie till after the funeral!"
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