After reading the above, a celebrant friend wrote that she'd conducted a funeral for a young man "of heroic proportions" -
He weighed well over twenty stone. He was carried in by his mates to the old '70s Hollies' hit, "He ain't heavy he's my brother". Six of them carried him in, staggering, sweating and wobbling all over the place.
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More musical irony, this one from Colin Hunt at the Society of Crematorium Organists:
'Today's idiocy....funeral of a suicide who jumped off a cliff. Family chose as the exit music a cd of "Come fly with me"....'
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