In the week between our Dad dieing and his funeral both me and slinky had a weird dream. I can't remember what happened in slinks dream but in mine he was waving to me from a window in a building, the weird thing was that in both our dreams he had had no moustache, it was only at his funeral that we found out the funeral parlour had removed his moustache that he had worn for at least the last 25 years of his life, he never shaved it off. Freaky or what!
