My gran, also from southport coincidentally, died April 20th 2020.
At her funeral was my grandad, my mum, my 3 aunts and the priest. They couldn't hug or comfort each other.
The spouses waited in the cars.
Neither me, nor my brothers, nor our cousins got to say goodbye.
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To those STILL asking what's the fuss over a bit of cake? Watch this.
Listen to a father, who had to bury his son observing 'the rule of six' and distancing; who has to hang up because he cannot contain his grief and rage.
Then tell me Johnson breaking the rules doesn't matter.