About ten or 15 years ago my parents brought me to a funeral reception of some guy who I didn't know. It was a huge church affair, maybe 500 people. His last request was to have the song My Way sung. And so they did with the usual church piano and some woman with a very in tune warbling voice. I wanted to burst out laughing at the dumbness of it all but even a hint of a smile would have been so inappropriate. If they had done this version it would have been a whole different memory.