Jean is off and she aways with Bea to Morrison for more festive frippery. I chill a bit after waking up about 9. Get off to Springwood Crem for 12 noon. Professional mourner or what. This is for Mals dad, mal is from the cell. I meet taxi Billy, fords Jimmy and Nigerian Heseremay. Bet I spelt his name wrong.
We get in the funeral and the four of us make a fair report on the singing. Nice service by Nick from Frontline who conducts. Two touching poems from grandchildren and Mals bit goes down well He is, I think, pleased to see us.
Over to the pub in the park with the boys for lunch afterwards. bump into Kath and Michelle from the matchworks.
Home and then meet up with terry and Mick later. Home sharpish and chill.
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