I'm back from those funeral arrangements, Yeah, So, My Dad and my uncle get into an argument over the money, There are apparently three life insurance policies on my grandfather bringing his Overall account at the funeral home to like 46 thousand in the positive, We could literally afford to fly him over the lake by drones because he's been insured for a really long time, with three different places. So, My Uncle is trying to low ball every step of the way, Like denying the floral services and stating, we will all bring our own flowers, That's when I said, Well that's all nice and good, But we can easily afford a floral service and there is no reason not too, Then My father wanted to pick out the Solid Cherry and Hickory fitted coffin that was like 14k, But My uncle wanted us to pick a cheaper coffin, He explained, That he's just trying to make sure all the costs are covered, that there are other charges to consider too. So my dad gets mad and says he's not putting Pa in a Tuna can just because once you throw dirt over it nobody will ever see it again. So my Grandmother wanted a Vault, At first Uncle, David said no, And Then In unison, I and Dad said Yes, Because Granny wants it and it WILL happen. So that was a spooky moment.
My uncle David is a good man, I've known him all my Life, He's a kind man, I know for a fact he is not a cheap man. I know how that sounds, But regardless of how it does sound, I'm just confused about where uncle David was coming from, He's not Cheap like that. Something else was going on. Either way, That's the kind of day it was. At least The Vault Looks really nice.
It's been a weird day. Meh...