Some people have religious beliefs, but we are all worm food when we get planted. I checked the box, but I’ve used up most of my parts with bad habits. If someone can use something, they are free to have it.

No one’s really gone until they are forgotten. Memories are the best form of immortality.

It’s a damned shame that we still have to try to “convince” people to donate organs. I can’t see a single logical reason to take your organs to the grave, so long as you didn’t die of something communicable or organ-failure-inducing.

As pissed as I am that the corrupt alcoholic moron excuse for a “sheriff” here covered up my nephew’s murder in 2005, but at least I know that 6 other people are alive because of him, and that two very lucky people received his big beautiful brown eyes. But, on the whole, altruism aside, I’d still rather have him here.

Bobby, you forgot [rimshot]. This and last week’s plate are new this year.

Oh…wait.

(I hit the post button too fast!) *smile*