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My grandpa was a very fun man to be around. He was always making silly faces 
or telling funny jokes. His jokes were a little corny, but they were still 
hilarious to us when we were kids. He would dance with us, and I’ll never forget 
the time that we were learning the hoki poki in music class. I came home from 
school and instantly began to teach my grandpa, who jumped right in and began to 
do it with me.  
Speaking of the hoki poki, there was this one joke he told me that is 
somewhat fitting for today. It is about a funeral, and a bit corny, but I loved 
it so I am sure you will too.  
“So, I’m sure you all heard of John Hoki, the inventor of 
the Hoki Poki. While John’s life is well known, what’s not so well known, is a 
story that happened at his funeral in the late 1940’s. Being that John was quite 
a popular fella, mostly due to the Hoki Poki, which spread like wildfire through 
his small Middle Eastern town, thousands showed up for his funeral, all coming 
to bid him farewell. Well, it happened right before the ceremony was about to 
begin, when the undertaker gently lifted John up to place him in the coffin. The 
problem that arose was that as soon as they put his right foot in…….(I’m sure 
you can figure out the rest.)” 
Yeah, I know, that was a little bit corny, but that was my grandpa. The funny 
thing about that joke is that I told it to the funeral director before the 
service when he asked me if I needed any help with the eulogy. Instead of 
laughing about it like you guys did, his eyes got a little wider and he looked a 
little bit surprised. It kind of makes you wonder what happened when they put 
his right foot into the casket.  
On a more serious note, though, everyone here knew and loved my grandpa. He 
was a kind man, with a warm smile and gentle eyes. He had a heart of gold, and 
gave the best hugs. He will forever be missed, but he will always live on in our 
hearts. Thank you. 
  
 
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