However, it always gets passed to the oldest boy. So my brother will get it one day.
Well . . . there are ways around that, you know . . . like, if there wasn't an oldest boy around at the relevant time . . .
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However, it always gets passed to the oldest boy. So my brother will get it one day.
Well . . . there are ways around that, you know . . . like, if there wasn't an oldest boy around at the relevant time . . .
if there wasn't an oldest boy around at the relevant time...
See? Otherwise, it comes down to plotting the early demise of the males.
Daddy is more into "cheap" than "green." He's offended by the notion that you have to pay to be dead.
If he converts to Judaism at the last minute he could get out of being enbalmed (I think).
It could simply be a case of oldest boy being off on an open-ended journey to darkest Antarctica, or something, and "Of course I'll take care of that for him till he gets back, I'll make sure it has the best of treatment--until, you know, he gets back."
Erin, suggest the body farm! (that forensics place they use to study decomp.) He might even get to be put in a tree! (Actually, I vaguely recall hearing something about them having more bodies than they needed.)
Maternal grandparents were both boxed and plotted. Paternals went to science, I think. I know for sure grandpa did and we didn't do any burial or ashes for grandma. My parents and I will probably do the same. Somewhere in my piles of stuff, I have my parents when-we-die docs -from when I had PoA when they went to Peru. Dunno about brother, but given his field, I'd say he'd likely do the same. Oooh, something to ask next time we talk!
Plastination!
If he converts to Judaism at the last minute he could get out of being enbalmed (I think).
Hmm. He's pretty pissed at God. But I don't think you have to actually LIKE God to be Jewish. He might balk at the circumsicion though.
Although he was born in 1940, so I suppose -- ACK! JUST REALIZED THINKING ABOUT FATHER'S PENIS' STATE OF BEING.
Must. Bleach. Brain.
Damn, dudes, they are plotting our bodies!
Erin, suggest the body farm! (that forensics place they use to study decomp.) He might even get to be put in a tree! (Actually, I vaguely recall hearing something about them having more bodies than they needed.)
Hey, not a bad idea...We'd still have to pony up for a headstone, but he might dig that idea.
I think Mom might put her foot down, though. Assuming she outlives him.
We dudes are all doomed.