OLD LADY PRETENDS TO BE DEAD TO SEE WHICH OF HER GREEDY KIDS DESERVES HER INSURANCE
“My lawyer asked me to write my will,” Agatha replied sadly to her friend Sharon.
“I take it that’s a bad thing?” Sharon asked.
“Yes, it is,” Agatha said. “I have no idea how I’ll share the little I have among all four of my kids, then there’s the little issue of knowing exactly who deserves it too.”
Sharon’s eyes lit up. “I know exactly how you can figure that out,” she said with a sly grin.
Agatha looked at her, hesitant. “Oh really? Let’s hear it,” she replied, bracing herself for whatever idea her friend had in mind.
A few days later, all four of Agatha’s children received a message informing them that she had passed away.
