When Your TIme Comes, Will You Be Laid or Spread ?

Of course, I'm writing about your final resting.



I have had two female soul mates. We were each other's everything... except for sex. I got to spend her 64th birthday with her. We had spaghetti and tomato gravy, watched Barbie, the movie, and saw vintage game shows like Password and Tattletales.
I'm a Californian and her home was in Frederick, Maryland. The day after her birthday, I flew home. When I had arrived, I called her and left word that I had arrived. The following morning her son texted me to tell me that she had coded four times... and didn't make the fourth one.
Her wish was to be cremated and to have her ashes spread out at the beach at Ocean City. And so, her son, daughter-in-law, and two daughters went to the beach in February and sent her ashes to the winds. She's now part of the Atlantic Ocean.
My goal is to have my organs recycled. After that's done, I want the flesh to be removed and to have my body turned into an articulated skeleton. I never liked anatomy class, but I understand how important it is. Why not be a learning tool in death?