Obviously morbid.
But someone explain the point of the Southern Gospel in the background. Or the organist. Or ... the acrid smell of flowers that make my eyes water.
(Yes, I'm in the family section of a funeral, which starts in 15ish minutes, on my phone, on INGO... judge me however you will.)
Also, heard this statement from the funeral director, maybe you Northerners can explain...
"I've got my cat hurting clothes on. It doesn't even matter.'
And, it's cold up here. I want to go back to 65 and sunny... :C
Sorry to hear of your loss, Catie. Can't explain any of the trappings you describe.
Also, not judging you. We seek comfort where we may find it.
Have a better day, and as always,
Blessings,
Bill
Thanks for the condolences. Seriously.
And yes, I know that, but I find it odd. (This being understood that since September I have lost four wonderful people in my family.)
Due to that I've spent way to much time at Hippensteel and the funeral home in Rossville. And it seems to be a really common trend, the music that is...
and the decorations. Weird.
Obviously morbid.
But someone explain the point of the Southern Gospel in the background. Or the organist. Or ... the acrid smell of flowers that make my eyes water.
(Yes, I'm in the family section of a funeral, which starts in 15ish minutes, on my phone, on INGO... judge me however you will.)