The afterlife is an endless sequence of waiting rooms, but at least the magazines are rotated out frequently.

Everyone has some excuse not to be dead… If only that were true.

The last frame is reminiscent of the military chaplain system. It is also stunningly frank, even if written somewhat (completely?) tongue in cheek.

Wow, Girl’s number is between 8 and 54? Lucky her.

Or maybe not.

When I read this one there was some excellent foley work in my head.

Or maybe… this:

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