I think when it's over, it's over.
I'm gonna get char broiled, and have my ashes spread on a certain stretch of sand, that I'd rather spend my time on anyway
If there is a heaven and hell, I'll head "downstairs"... like an old timer said to me once, when I told him he was such a good guy, he would surely go to heaven... his response..
"Oh no, I hope not, I'd rather be with my friends"
I feel the same way, I guess
