We reached Sayville about 45 minutes early, and we killed time at a local coffee shop.before going to the church. The above picture does not do the interior of the church justice. It was built over 130 years ago, when the town was a rural hamlet. And it still has a bit of land which it maintains for use as a cemetery.
But I digress....
Arriving at the church, we were greeted by the priest who discussed his plans for the service. Shortly afterward, my uncle's nice (from his wife's side of the family) came in with some of her brood in tow. And at 2:00 sharp, the service began, with a zoom transmission being made available to his friends in Los Angeles. Twenty minutes later, the service was over, and we went to the repast being held at a nearby restaurant.
There's not much I can say about the conversations that went on. What is more interesting is what my brother hinted to me about what might happen when my aunt dies. Neither of us expects to inherit any significant sums of money. He feels that when my aunt dies, my aunt and uncle's joint estate will be liquidated, and we will inherit a small sum of money. If I inherit enough for the two of us to take a vacation, I will spend it on a Hawaii trip for two.
