I felt I shouldn't laugh when my friend told me this story today, but I bloody did and then some. He told me that they'd recently been to a neighbour's funeral and the guy had requested to have "Spirit in The Sky" played. Some local worthy (an elderly local politician who always seems to need to get in on the act) had been entrusted with the job of turning on the CD player at the right moment, but instead of Spirit in The Sky they got this:
Most of the assembled just shifted in their seats and looked at one another quizzically, as if wondering just which war the guy had been in, but they all sat quietly the whole way through. The old guy did get a bollocking afterwards, too
