Cremation then scattered somewhere near where I live(ed)

Unless they improve the options to use recyclable land for green burials - wrap me in a cotton shroud and stick me in the ground and compost me until the space is ready for the next person.

My parents said that their Unitarian church was a good way to find like-minded people in different places. My aunt, whose dental practice was predominantly gay men said, “It’s like being gay - they can find each other anywhere.” /grin