It's Gardening Season. Let's Scatter Joyce on the Begonias
Human composting is here. What am I bid for a bag of Joyce?
“I’m not going to be buried,” a friend told me recently. “I’m going to be cremated and have my ashes sent to a place that makes them into a Roman candle. There will be ribs and corn on the cob and then when night falls my eldest will light me up. Kaboom!”
I cannot tell you on how many levels that impresses me: My friend has someone in the family compet…