DONT WAIT UNTIL IM GONE When I quit this mortal shore Ariel mosey ro nd the earth no more, Dont weep,dont sigh,dont sob, I may have struck a better Job. Dont go and Duy a large bouquet For which youll find it hard to pay; Dont mope around and and feel all blue, I may be better off than you. Dont tell the folks I am a saint, Or any old thing that I aint; If you have jam like that to spread, Please hand it out before Im dead. If you have roses,bless your soul, Just pin one in my button hole While lm alive and well to day Dont wait until Ive gone away. Note; The above is a selection from one of the scrap books of the undersigned and expresses my feelings and sentiments. A few days ago I spent an hour or more at the home of my boyhood friend and brother Elder J.Golden Kimball whom I term the Bill Nye of the Mormon Church because of his natural wit and humor. When Golden quirsa this mortal shore and moseys round the earth rio more ,the Church will not be able to find ano ther just like him. Hes natur ally humorous and often in his discourses before the April conference of the L.D.S.church in 1933 used language more expressive than elegant to empahsize messages he wished to put over. Bless his soul,however, he invariably put them overand used some selected cuss words in so doing. .Since that conference i April 1933if you were there you will know why his sermons have lacked since have lacked their natural eit humor and originality James E. Hart April 1933. Pioneer 1857 recopied 4 13 49