My ashes will be co-mingled with my hunting dog Jessy the Chessy. A portion will be ordered to be loaded in some 5 shot pheasant loads to be fired by my friends at pheasants. Another portion will be scattered at my favorite duck pond. The remainder will be buried under a simple stone in my family plot in a lonely prairie cemetery incase anyone feels the need to have a physical place to visit. On my stone? Name, birth, death, and wife and kids name as well as Jessy's name.


"I call that bold talk for a one-eyed fat man." --Robert Duvall.
"Fill your hand, you son-of-a-bitch!" --John Wayne.
~Molɔ̀ːn Labé Skýla~