Went to a funeral to-day, Sadly 'not your's' lol... Seriously I went to My best M8 Andy's Dad's last visit to Church, and surprisingly about 25 people turned up... I was determined to Go even though I went in Dark Casuals, not the full display with a Black tie, that was OK, I hate ties and hard collars...
Ironically I hear Karl Lagerfeld passed... it was the Collar that killed him, He was a Living Shakespeare Character nobody could duplicate his idiosyncracies...
Much Like a Pet must Hate Collars too, Boo My Baby Lady, she was Good as Gold... sat at my Feet and just looked up at me the entire way; like the HMV Hound for 30 mins of the simple funeral... She is my pride and Joy, Her happiness is transferred symbiotically to me Second by Second...
Andy made an Effort; Washed shaved Suited and Booted, but with a deep Scarlet wash in both of His Eyes, (What was I just saying in last Blog!) he's lost 10lbs in the last 10 days since his Dad died, and now he is totally Broke having paid 2.5k Deposit! now owing 3k... I went over on Sunday gave him some paper Money and Tobacco, as he had Ziltch, I should have gone sooner, but my conscience is now clear... as I felt too sick to go out the day before...
I actually Cried most of the way through, just to See Him so Hurt and disturbed made me very Sad, Didn't expect that display of unmitigated Emotion, but that's how sentimental you get as you grow older... also RE: the last Blog, Crying is so Cleansing...
I Took a Bunch of Flowers, and a Card, didn't even do that at My Mothers funeral, I was too Borassic spaced out and spastic... Afterwards, they went to Bury him, the service was enough for me, on leaving the Church I felt completely wonderful...
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