An old man named Bill is at home on his death bed...
When suddenly he smells something amazing. It's the smell of his favorite chocolate chip cookies.
With his last bit of strength, he gets out of bed, and he goes to the kitchen, where his wife of 50 years, is cooking these beautiful chocolate chip cookies. And they are on a plate of four of them, just out of the oven.
With his last human strength, he reaches over to take one of the cookies, and his wife sees him, she rushes over, she slaps his hand, and she says, "No Bill, those are for the funeral."

