A cardiologist died and was given an elaborate funeral. A huge heart covered in red roses stood behind the casket during the service. Following the eulogy, the heart opened, and the casket rolled inside. The heart then closed, sealing the doctor in the beautiful heart forever. At that point, one of the mourners burst into laughter. When all eyes stared at him, he said, "I'm sorry, I was just thinking of my own funeral... I'm a gynecologist." And at that point, the proctologist fainted.
/me just realised his mother (who would NOT like this kind of joke) is in his address book... *this message brought to you by spam*
HA, shell like it, tell her i sent it. err, wait That sounded like i was inferring something about her and i and yet i have never even met her! Ah, whatever.