My mother requested that she wanted to be buried next to her mother. As she was about to be lowered into the grave someone said, “thats not her mother’s grave.” My sister said loudly, “typical! Mum could never be in the right place at the right time!” The vicar paid for all the drinks in the pub, whilst they dug a new grave in the right place. A very merry family returned some hours later for a lovely service.