Yeah, sounds like a fair trade. Like I said, kids who think like you, their time will come when it's their own mommy or daddy who goes. Then, I'll be more than happy to chop that meat just for you. I'll make sure I prepare a meal for you and you can sit there just to show your face ok. Remember to smile as well during than. Don't worry, your time will come and who knows, this simple thread will come back to kick you in your sitting go happy a.ss.....lol. Get it? Got it? Good!!!
Quit your bit-ching and get back to chopping. If that's the only thing you can contribute to the common wealth-Great.
As for me "...smiling...", don't worry, I will.
I'll also have a piñata filled with cash and that'll turn the funeral into a fiesta.
This thread isn't going to "...kick..." me-But it's kicked you I see.
I take it you never thought about others and their contributions either. You just wanted to get a free meal and now you're upset that you had to work for it. After all you didn't do it out of love for the deceased, just some notion that you respected them and not out of genuine love and empathy. So then you'll try to rectify the situation with a flash of your Hmong knife and a tree trunk chopping block.
The best part about this whole complaint of yours is this, you do this labour so that you can hold the competed task over your peer's heads like it was some special goal to attain. Face it Devil, you're trying to portray this Hmong Funeral Food Preparation Issue the same way Huckleberry Finn portrayed the white-washing of the fence. This isn't a call to Hmong Funeral Duty, it's you bit-ching about how you were stuck doing the task and how much you dispise it.
Did you "get it"? Have you "got it"? Good?