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		<title>Do these things with my corpse when I die.</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;m gonna die. Probably not today or tomorrow. I mean, you never know. I could die accidentally. Falling brick. Murdered. Sheep-attack. That kind of thing. But that&#8217;s glass half-empty death-talk. However as a twenty three year old male with a family history of alcoholism and heart problems, I think it&#8217;s safe to say I&#8217;m going [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://www.bobandandrew.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/argh-banner.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-191" title="argh-banner" src="http://www.bobandandrew.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/argh-banner-300x103.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="103" /></a>I&#8217;m gonna die. Probably not today or tomorrow. I mean, you never know. I could die accidentally.</p>
<p>Falling brick. Murdered. Sheep-attack. That kind of thing.</p>
<p>But that&#8217;s glass half-empty death-talk.</p>
<p>However as a twenty three year old male with a family history of alcoholism and heart problems, I think it&#8217;s safe to say I&#8217;m going to die within the next sixty years.</p>
<p>And damn it, I want to be prepared.</p>
<p><span id="more-412"></span>Death scares people. I know this because I took a small sample survey at Kinderson&#8217;s Daycare Academy in Port Moody and every child I asked about death started to sob uncontrollably.</p>
<p>Death is sudden and so final: you&#8217;re just not there anymore. I like the idea of having some control over my last days, as if I had a terminal illness and the doctors gave me a best-before date. If I knew I had say, three weeks left, I&#8217;d make the most of them. Bed-ridden, squalid, pooping in a bucket Andrew can&#8217;t skydive or do heroin.</p>
<p>I&#8217;ve thought extensively about my funeral. I&#8217;d like the casket to be translucent, made out of plexiglass from the old Montreal Forum if possible.  Bury me in a suit two sizes too small, with a top hat and cane, and positioned as if I am dancing or about to escape from the coffin. Make my face appear as though I am smiling, surgically is need be. Tilt the head so it looks like I&#8217;m watching everyone through the plexiglass; seat the children in the front row. Hand out glow sticks.</p>
<p>By default I wish for Bob Woolsey to host the gathering. In the event that he died before me or we were in the same hot air balloon, I&#8217;ll let my brother do it. He&#8217;ll put in a solid effort.</p>
<p>I don&#8217;t want to give my stuff to anyone specific. In a will, you can leave your house to your son, money to a wife, whatever&#8230; no. Not me. I want everything I own to be placed in a pile as it will be claimed on a first come, first serve basis.</p>
<p>I think burying a body in the earth is utterly stupid. It&#8217;s a waste of land and shovel work. Donate my carcass to science or cannibals. If someone wants to wear my face a hat, let them. I&#8217;m dead. Whatever happens, happens.</p>
<h3>Ten Ways Andrew Could Die</h3>
<p>1. Heart attack<br />
2. Alcohol poisoning<br />
3. Stabbed by prostitute<br />
4. Hit by bus<br />
5. Hit by tractor<br />
6. Double jeopardy<br />
7. Falling telephone pole<br />
8. Broken neck<br />
9. Crime of passion<br />
10. Spontaneous combustion</p>
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