Funeral Day
Dec. 29th, 2020 08:41 amI woke up around 6 AM and was ready to go around 8. I ran into a snag when I called a cab and was told that only Rosemont cab drivers can pick up in Rosemont. So I asked the front desk to call me a cab. It arrived on 5 minutes and got me to the funeral home.
My uncle looked diminished somehow. My aunt said that he had lost a lot of weight. Or maybe it was just because he was dead and not moving.
No one showed up to the visitation for the first hour, and we were wondering if anyone would show up at all. But at 10, people started pouring in. They weren't enforsing 10 people or less strictly because I'm sure at some point, there were more than 10 people.
Then we went to the church for the funeral. My aunt was able to walk down the aisle using her walker, and she wasn't sure if she'd be able to do that. I felt like a fish out of water because it was a Catholic funeral mass, and I'm not Catholic and everyone else was. My mom had to tell me to take my aunt's hand at one point, which didn't seem very COVID-friendly. Anyway, we got through it and was able to see him buried, which I don't think that they used to do.
We gathered back at the house for lunch. Most of them ordered Italian beef, and I asked for a hot dog, not realizing that it wouldn't be enough food. My uncle's nephew, who's a commercial pilot, and a friend of my aunt was there, and we wound up talking plane crashes, which is a subject that I actually know something about. My mom told the pilot that I was into plane crashes when I was younger, and he quipped, "So that's why you took the train!" I laughed.
The pilot and my aunt's friend left, and my aunt promptly fell asleep on the couch. My mom decided to take me back to the hotel. I lay down for a little while...and slept straight through until morning.