Some friends went to the NFR and they didn't get early tickets so they really didn't have very good seats.
WAYYYYY down low, the wife spied an empty seat. She kept watching and as no one sat down, she made her way down to the better seat, which was next to an elderly woman. As she got to the seat, she asked the elderly woman if the seat belonged to someone.
"Nooooo," the woman replied. "It was always my husband's seat. We came here for 20 years to watch the rodeo. He isn't here today because he passed away."
"Oh," I am sorry to hear that," said my friend. "When did that happen?"
"About 6 pm this evening" the lady replied.