The First Time I Went to a Funeral

Yesterday, there was a funeral for my cousin's Grandpa at their church. I never knew him that well, and I'm Jewish so most of the things I don't believe in. I'm not religious so I don't believe in God either. I just said the stuff that I thought was right. After the service, I found out that my Uncle's dad was a medic in the Military. They (a few members of the military) gave my cousin's Grandma a U.S. Flag and Saluted the body. They went outside and did a 21-Gun Salute. Overall, it was a little boring, but I had fun spending a little time with my cousins.