While I was watching the football games this weekend, my wife and I
got into a conversation about life and death, and the need for living
wills.
During the course of the conversation I told her that I never wanted
to exist in a vegetative state, dependent on some machine and taking
fluids from a bottle.
She got up, unplugged the TV and threw out all my beer.
.....Sometimes it's tough being married to a smart ass.