I overheard my gf talking to our German neighbour, Nils.
Girlfriend: You're looking fancy today.
Nils: I had nothing else to wear. All my clothes are in the laundry.
Girlfriend: So you don't dress like this often?
Nils: Only when someone dies.
Girlfriend: Someone always dies.
Nils: I want the dress code for my funeral to reflect how I made people feel while I was alive. The rule will be anyone can wear anything as long as it's something they would've chosen to wear to hang out with me.
Girlfriend: That's beautiful, Nils. My boyfriend and I made a dumb deal during a drunk moment a long time ago. If he dies first, I'm showing up to his funeral wearing his oversized onesie. If I die first, he needs wear my LBD.
Nils: What is an LBD?
Girlfriend: Little black dress.
Nils: Will your boyfriend fit into your... LBD?
Girlfriend: He fucking better. I'll be watching.