Thanks, all. The "wake" ceremony (greeting, eating, drinking, remembering - started at two PM, just ended at ten PM) went well, tonight. There were over three hundred people in attendance. He was a popular kid.
Tomorrow, we put him in the ground in traditional fashion.
I am completely drained of emotion. That tap can't even make a drip right now.
I had a moment of pride at one point when a really old matronly person, who I had never seen before, mentioned that she was amazed that so many good pictures of him existed. (I took most of the ones used in the slide show - they were just snapshots I grabbed during various family get-togethers, over many years. I wasn't going to spoil the first positive feeling I had had in days by admitting it to her though.)