@Lorrymum
No, I have always hated funerals. I know they are supposedly for those left behind but I would rather the money was left to a charity.
I loathe the hypocrisy of "mourners" My Mum died a few months ago at the age of 85. Every time I saw her or spoke to her on the phone she was upset that her neighbours of many years didn't visit her. Yet they were all at her funeral and toasting her passing at the pub wake.
@EverywhereYouGo · Today 16:19
No. All those randoms turning up that I didn't like/hadn't spoken to in years, treating it like a day out with free food and drink puts me off.
I've seen too many people do that, I saw it with a very close friend and hate the idea of it. My partner and children agree, so if any of us die, anyone close to us will naturally come together to support each other without the people who aren't really affected that are only there for the wrong reasons.
And THIS is the kind of thing I am talking about! People who haven't been faffed with someone for many years (20+) OR aren't arsed with people in day to day life. I don't want faux mourners at my funeral. People who couldn't be bothered with me 99% of the time when I was alive, acting all sad and woeful when I'm dead. Show me you care and show me attention and kindness and love when I'm alive, not when I'm bloody dead. 
And as you said everywhereyougo I see people trotting off to funerals of people they couldn't tell you anything about, just for an afternoon out, and free food, and a social event. Couldn't tell you the deceased's middle name, date of birth, or favourite football team, or maiden name or anything.
2 women in my village go to every funeral at the Church, even though they don't know the deceased half the time. And they always go to the 'wake' as the wakes are always in the parish hall or the pub. They sit there stuffing the free food down their neck and necking the free booze. AND they take 'doggy bags' home. Absolute cheek of them. Makes my blood boil. 
My DD went to the funeral of her DP's uncle last summer, and there were around 15-16 people there, who she and her DP, and his parents, and uncle's son (and DIL of 12 years) had never met. Utter randoms turning up. Probably worked with him for 6 months in 1994! His close loved ones were like 'who the fuck are they?' 
The uncle was 61, and they saw him weekly, and had known him all their lives, yet around a third of the guests at the funeral they had NEVER seen before. I know what they were though... Hangers-on - wondering if they would get anything in the will, and faux mourners out for free food, and free booze!