*heh* Well, at least I don’t particularly need a button like that anymore. 30#++ has made a difference for my (really) bad knee, and has taken my waist size down 8″, so now I don’t need to think about buying a “funeral suit”.
LOL David I think I answered you this in Humphrey’s post. But you are so right, eating right etc., while it may not be much fun adds years. I’m glad John finally got around to taking an interest and it was his BP that started it because he didn’t want to take the meds. He doesn’t take them at all anymore unless it’s been a really rough day at work.
Well, “axially”, I the “no need to buy a funeral suit” has a couple more implications:
1. I can fit into some old suits now, so I’m ready should one or the other of my parents (each just a scooch off 90) go the way of all flesh and
2. Ready for my own, should it come to that.
I no longer have any reasons to wear ‘em for anything else, so… bagging and mothballing for “just in case” scenarios. So, those reasons beside the one that I may live longer and not need a “funeral suit” of my own as soon as otherwise. Maybe. Who knows when some yahoo deputy sheriff’s gonna bear down on me at 90mph left of center topping a hill on one of our third world county roads? (Plus side on that would be a family set for life after suing the sheriff’s department, since it’s established a record of reckless driving by its ” law enfarcement ossifers”.)
I can believe that! We’re not that far apart in crazy police officers. LOL I have never given much thought to what I would want to be clothed in at my funeral. Something cheap as it’s just going to get burned up anyways. LOL
“Something cheap as it’s just going to get burned up anyways.”
I sure hope you’re talkin’ about cremation. *heh* (The family’s agreed to cremate my remains–that’s one thing outa the way–but I’ve not gotten any assurance that the “cremains” will be spread on a watermelon patch, yet; not that I’ll care by that point. )
LOL Yes of course! I know where I want my ashes spread but by the time I get around to dying I doubt there will be anyone left in my family that can remember how to get there.
I need to get used to this fancy new blog structure, LOL, where the comments are nested. YOU yes Mr. Breakfast of Champions ARE a sexy beast, but it’s partly because you’re so young and in your case have carrots sprouting out of your head. LMAO AND you’re in uniform! But you are right, it’s all perception. I perceive some fat old beer guzzling fool thinks he’s God’s gift to someone of the feminine nature. LOL Love you!
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*heh* Well, at least I don’t particularly need a button like that anymore. 30#++ has made a difference for my (really) bad knee, and has taken my waist size down 8″, so now I don’t need to think about buying a “funeral suit”.
perception is reality.
ball bearing, fuel tank. either way.
this guys a sexy beast
LOL David I think I answered you this in Humphrey’s post. But you are so right, eating right etc., while it may not be much fun adds years. I’m glad John finally got around to taking an interest and it was his BP that started it because he didn’t want to take the meds. He doesn’t take them at all anymore unless it’s been a really rough day at work.
Well, “axially”, I the “no need to buy a funeral suit” has a couple more implications:
1. I can fit into some old suits now, so I’m ready should one or the other of my parents (each just a scooch off 90) go the way of all flesh and
2. Ready for my own, should it come to that.
I no longer have any reasons to wear ‘em for anything else, so… bagging and mothballing for “just in case” scenarios. So, those reasons beside the one that I may live longer and not need a “funeral suit” of my own as soon as otherwise. Maybe. Who knows when some yahoo deputy sheriff’s gonna bear down on me at 90mph left of center topping a hill on one of our third world county roads? (Plus side on that would be a family set for life after suing the sheriff’s department, since it’s established a record of reckless driving by its ” law enfarcement ossifers”.)
I can believe that! We’re not that far apart in crazy police officers. LOL I have never given much thought to what I would want to be clothed in at my funeral. Something cheap as it’s just going to get burned up anyways. LOL
“Something cheap as it’s just going to get burned up anyways.”
I sure hope you’re talkin’ about cremation. *heh* (The family’s agreed to cremate my remains–that’s one thing outa the way–but I’ve not gotten any assurance that the “cremains” will be spread on a watermelon patch, yet; not that I’ll care by that point.
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LOL Yes of course! I know where I want my ashes spread but by the time I get around to dying I doubt there will be anyone left in my family that can remember how to get there.
I need to get used to this fancy new blog structure, LOL, where the comments are nested. YOU yes Mr. Breakfast of Champions ARE a sexy beast, but it’s partly because you’re so young and in your case have carrots sprouting out of your head. LMAO AND you’re in uniform! But you are right, it’s all perception. I perceive some fat old beer guzzling fool thinks he’s God’s gift to someone of the feminine nature. LOL Love you!