Dual
RIP Karl 1991-2014
My parents are going to be cremated, which means that I'll inherit a few plots in the Tacoma cemetery next to a few generations of my father's family. The idea of being turned to ash and shoved in a jar doesn't particularly appeal to me, but neither does being eaten by maggots as my corpse rots. Flesh is but flesh, of course, and my agent will be long gone, so it doesn't really matter either way. Perhaps in my will I'll mandate mummification and burial in an airtight coffin. That might work... although I'd risk being dug up in a few hundred years by anthropologists from the University of Lunar New China. I suppose that's a risk I'll just have to take. Oh, I know! There'll be booby traps too!