It was everything I hoped for and nothing I feared. The funeral was very, very showy but I was completely chilled out and even promised my sister-in-law that I would call her. We still have things to hash over and she owes me an apology for the things she said about me to other family members. It's the only way we can move forward.
My nephew promised he would call me.
Then I hung out with my girlfriend, the picnic was loads of fun and the next night we went to a festival in the park and used the free tickets I lucked up on to see Les McCann and Chaka Kahn. I'm still hoarse from partying way too much.
Drewdad, I guess I danced on his grave after all!