Sample bonus from having a newly Internet-literate child:
Thank you, Izzy. I would not have happened upon this on my own.
Off to the funeral weekend in the morning. Should be a lot of fun, actually. I'm sorry my dad's going to miss his own party. I'm driving down two cases of beer and the makings of bottomless margaritas. I'll also be handing out CDs with a selection of his favorite tunes:
You Make Me Feel So Young --Frank Sinatra
Wouldn't It Be Lovely --Audrey Hepburn
That's Amore --Dean Martin
That Old Black Magic --Louis Prima & Keely Smith
Swinging On A Star --Bing Crosby
The Surrey With The Fringe On Top --Gordon McRae, Shirley Jones and Charlotte Greenwood
Something's Coming --Vic Damone
Singin' in the Rain --Gene Kelly
Release Me (And Let Me Love Again) --Engelbert Humperdinck
People Will Say We're In Love --Alfred Drake & Joan Roberts
On The Street Where You Live --Audrey Hepburn
Oh, What a Beautiful Mornin' --Alfred Drake
Night and Day --Frank Sinatra
Make 'Em Laugh --Donald O'Connor
I Got Rhythm --Gene Kelly & Children
I Get a Kick Out of You --Frank Sinatra
Happy Talk --Juanita Hall
Good Morning --Gene Kelly, Debbie Reynolds, Donald O'Connor
Gone Fishin' --Louis Armstrong
Fly Me to the Moon --Frank Sinatra
Delilah --Tom Jones
Danke Schoen --Wayne Newton
Almost Like Being In Love --Nat King Cole
I'm not making Iz go to the viewing. I don't know why the fuck people have viewings. I wouldn't go if I didn't have to, and I'm not getting anywhere near the casket. I already saw what he looked like without his soul.
Anyhow. I hope no one is too somber, as that would disappoint my dad, fiercely. Leelo will be at the funeral so it's going to be lively one way or another.
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