I've been in Yorkton for the past week, following the sudden passing of my Grandfather last Wednesday. These things never get any easier. I was asked to give the eulogy, as well as be the urn bearer and I did both.
This funeral was especially tough. I had lived with my grandfather for a year - when I was about 17 - and we had grown pretty close.
I'm not going to drone on and on, but RIP GG 35-06.

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:( I wish I knew what to say in these type of situations, but I don't... I can only agree that funerals are definitely not fun. Not even a little bit.