While I was watching NASCAR 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 smartass.
Warmie
