Yep, I want The Princess and anyone else that she decided to go to the Olive Garden and eat from the never-ending pasta bowl, soup and salad. Then I want her to go out for ice cream. AND, go watch Gone With The Wind (she can break it up into a weekend of activities if she wishes).
I don't want her spending thousands of dollars on a box that's gonna get dirty. I'd rather have future doctors look at parts of my body and go,
"Wow, those are some jacked up eyes! Good Lord how did she see?".
"Doesn't matter. Did you see her feet? They are really pretty!"
"Yeah but she couldn't see her feet. She didn't get to enjoy how pretty they were."
"That's okay. Every summer the world got to."
Yep, that's what the future doctors will say. And then they will giggle and listed to what the professor is saying.
BUT...if I did do caskets, I'd a good book with me. I don't know how long the wait is gonna be.


You see that blog roll on the right side over there? Take a look at the one that says Sarcastically Yours. Yep, that one. That's the Tall Girl. I've known her for many years now. She gave me a gift today! She gave me my first housewarming gift! Two pictures; two big pictures; two big, nice pictures; two, big, nice pictures to go in my Salon de formale (3' X 3' dining room).