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Man wrote his own funny confessional obituary

David Pescovitz at 7:58 am Wed, Jul 18, 2012

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Val "Rocky" Patterson of Salt Lake City, Utah died last week of throat cancer at 59. The man whose motto was "anything for a laugh" has achieved post-mortem celebrity for the confessional obituary he left behind:

 Legacy Images Cobrands Saltlaketribune Photos Mou0017789-2 20120713 Now that I have gone to my reward, I have confessions and things I should now say. As it turns out, I AM the guy who stole the safe from the Motor View Drive Inn back in June, 1971. I could have left that unsaid, but I wanted to get it off my chest. Also, I really am NOT a PhD. What happened was that the day I went to pay off my college student loan at the U of U, the girl working there put my receipt into the wrong stack, and two weeks later, a PhD diploma came in the mail. I didn't even graduate, I only had about 3 years of college credit. In fact, I never did even learn what the letters "PhD" even stood for. For all of the Electronic Engineers I have worked with, I'm sorry, but you have to admit my designs always worked very well, and were well engineered, and I always made you laugh at work. Now to that really mean Park Ranger; after all, it was me that rolled those rocks into your geyser and ruined it. I did notice a few years later that you did get Old Faithful working again. To Disneyland - you can now throw away that "Banned for Life" file you have on me, I'm not a problem anymore - and SeaWorld San Diego, too, if you read this.

Val Patterson, Obituary

David Pescovitz is Boing Boing's co-editor/managing partner. He's also a research director at Institute for the Future. On Instagram, he's @pesco.

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  • retepslluerb

    So, did he really not have a a PhD? 

    • http://www.facebook.com/csismeiro Carlos Sismeiro

      In the end that question was what stuck in my head too.

    • Gemma

       Sounds like he *had* a PhD, albeit without having done the work to earn it!

  • 10xor01

    The world needs more people like Mr. Patterson.

    • fuzzyfuzzyfungus

      Your national parks feeling a bit too pristine?

      • http://pulse.yahoo.com/_DDVT7SINDDPQ5NKYJVHROJDA2Y phule

         You actually believed that line?

  • http://www.youtube.com/user/Freethinkersanon Christopher

    I found the end of his obituary as enjoyable and poignant as I found the first part hilarious. Although I understand his decision I’m a little sad that he opted not to have a funeral. After all if there’s anybody who could put the “fun” in “funeral” it’s gotta be Mr. Patterson.

  • voiceinthedistance

    We should all hope to have such funny, moving and insightful obituaries.

    • Shibi_SF

      And, if I may add, we should all also hope to have such a life well lived with someone we loved so dearly.  

  • Mina Estevez

    If the drive-in he stole the safe from was the Motor Vu in Salt Lake City, then that’s the place in this iconic photo: http://frontpsych.files.wordpress.com/2011/02/at-the-drive-in-classic-movies-6987580-1280-997.jpg?w=450

    • franko

      now THAT’S a gorgeous photo!

  • mccrum

    Somewhere in Salt Lake City a jaded police detective is closing a long-dusty file and issuing a lengthy sigh of relief, finally closing out that case.