@toolatetofixate
This is the way it is sometimes. Some people are horrible. When they die it doesn't change a lifetime of shitty behaviour.
This. ^ Does my head in it does. As I said about the man I used to know some 20 years back who died; he was a horrible man when he was alive, and him dying didn't change that. I, like the other 10 people I mentioned, refused to go to his funeral.
We were not going to mourn someone like this, or show our respect. Why should we? We was a nasty man, he deserved nothing from the people he had been so nasty to.
Another thing that boils my piss is people going to funerals of people they've had fuckall to do with for 15-20 years or more. You couldn't be arsed with them for all these years, why bother now they're dead?! If someone turns up at DH's funeral (if he goes before me,) who has had nothing to do with us since the 1990s, I'll tell them to fuck off. Yep, that's what I said! 
@lockeddownandcrazy
Everyone miraculously becomes a perfect person after death - the elderly, the little toerags on the TV who have died because they were running from police in a TWOK'd car - suddenly they are just little angels who are misunderstood and the miserable old bats become benign old ladies.
This too. I get sick of the 'awww he was SUCH a nice bloke' comments when a 30 y.o man dies in a car crash, when he was driving at 100 mph, (and probably over the limit!)
And the lovely compliments from people, about cantankerous old battleaxes (who were horrible and rude when they were alive,) makes me go 