Great Uncle broke his hip.
Don't really know the circumstances as it was before my time.
However, I do remember his very stout figure falling over, with his equally stout wife at a funeral.
They somehow backed into and tripped over a curb around a grave and ended up sitting on the marble chips with their legs in the air.
As I was about eight, I fully appreciated the humour of the situation and was chastised accordingly by parents who had trouble keeping a straight face.
Perhaps Great Uncle was accident prone.
Strange that I remember that incident clearly but can't remember whose funeral it was.
So my main memory of him was putting the Fun into Funeral - can't be a bad thing.