Grandma's friend called her this evening and this is how their conversation went:
Carla: I slept in and missed church; I can't believe my alarm clock didn't go off. Anything exciting happen?
Grandma: No. Oh, Max Smart died.
Carla: He did?
Grandma: Yes. He was 100.
Carla: Oh. I never liked him.
Grandma: No, me neither. It's a good thing he died.
Carla: Yeah, he sure pinched his pennies.
Grandma: Oh, he was terrible, he was really tight.
Carla: He's just stinky.
Grandma: Good riddance.
Carla: Bob will be glad to hear it, he didn't like him.
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