[Seahawk]

Both my parents were cremated. Their remains are at West Point per his wishes in a small stone memorial.

Put your desires in your Will and let the Executor deal with it. My ashes will be spread in three places: my favorite river in California that I kayaked a gillion times, the Potomac just off the farm here, and Dogs Beach in Coronado.

I am headed off this planet quietly, zero fanfare, just like my Dad. My Mom was beloved in SC and the funeral was frankly really hard for me and my Dad. There were a lot of people there and I just wanted to say good-bye.

No nothing (double negative, I know): So it is written, so let it be so. Everyone I love knows how I feel.

To quote Santini, the Great Santini: Buenos Dias, Rustpickers.