In a certain graveyard, a young man was burning paper money while muttering:

"Dad, Mom, make sure you eat and drink well over there. Your son may not be very capable, but there's plenty of spirit money!"

The paper money the young man brought was quickly burned up. As he patted his backside and prepared to leave, he looked up and saw a flash of fire streak across the sky.

"How can there be a meteor in broad daylight?"