Another thing that annoys me about weddings is that whoever died instantly becomes wonderful. I remember at a funeral of my Dad's work mate everyone there was an acquaintance, I doubt anybody was actually friends with the guy. Anyway, one of the people asked me if was alright because I'd known him a while and I replied with 'What are you talking about? He was a wanker'. The looks I got from people that overheard were shock and horror to be blunt. He went on a rant about how disrespectful I was but the dude f**ked my dad over several times, cheated on his wife and didn't talk to his children. He was a stone cold willy, but when it came to all the speeches everyone said how wonderful he was, such a dedicated husband and brilliant father. I know that all the people there knew it too, but nobody had the balls to say anything about it. I doubt anyone really misses the guy, so why make him some holy giver of joy when he had cock written all over him?