The old man had died. A wonderful funeral was in progress and the country preacher talked at length of the good traits of the deceased; what an honest man he was, what a loving husband and kind father he had been.
The widow, meanwhile was ever so slightly shaking her head, as she intently listened to the preacher's words.
Finally, the widow leaned over and whispered to one of her children....
"Erica, honey, go on up there and take a look in the coffin and see if that's your pa in there."