‘There are no pockets in shrouds’ Jane10
That was one of my Dad’s sayings. My dear MIL, now in her 90s, was debating whether to upgrade her kitchen a few years back and was discussing the matter with my husband on the phone. He was telling her that if a new kitchen made her feel better or would help her cope better then she should go for it and added that you can’t take your money with you and to spend it on things she would enjoy.
I murmured, mostly to myself, the old adage about there being no pockets in shrouds. Both my husband and MIL burst into fits of laughter. Her hearing is very acute, moreso than my hubby’s, and he also had the phone on loudspeaker.
To say I was mortified is an understatement. None of them had ever heard this before and from that day on whenever my MIL would treat herself it was always backed up, very happily, with ‘their are no pockets in shrouds’ ?