My parent’s home is next to a big cemetary in Port Townsend. It’s a nice place to take a walk. Some of the headstones are . . . interesting –
Look carefully at the dates . . . oh no! She’s in there, and she’s not dead yet!
An unambiguous sentiment from beyond. Thanks, but we’re pretty happy here.
One hopes that the Bircher campground in the sky has less trash strewn around than their current terrestrial one. One reason that I refused to stay in a KOA.