I always liked the idea that my Dad had. He always said when he was gone, just drag him to a hillside and let the coyotes take care of him. The take the funeral money and throw a big party. My standard joke back was, yeah but what do we do with your feet? Cause looking at them things, not even a coyote would touch em. Lol.

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