About ten years ago I realised that I
was close to death – nearing 50 – which is pretty much the end--
and that I had to get busy researching it all if I were to do it
right. There's no second chance. I had to read a lot of books about
death so I wouldn't blow this last thing in this life I would ever
do. Now it must be something like urgent, me closing in on 60. I've
read enough about death by now to bore most people to the grave no
matter how old they are. So, my next step is to hang out with Chuck
who is older than dinosaurs. Chuck is in his 70s, and he's looking
into cremation in Iquitos, Peru. He's going to Chicago soon to go
skydiving again, around his 30th jump or so, but when he returns he
has to be ready for the eternal dirt nap-- Death. He's a tidy kind of
guy and doesn't want to leave himself lying around when he's gone.
He's looking into a prepaid cremation plan in Iquitos now since he
cancelled the one he had in Miami. No point in a cremation plan in
Miami if he's dead in the Amazon. It would cost a lot to fly his
corpse all the way up there to Fla., and since Chuck would be dead
there's no real point in pissing away the cash on the trip. We're
looking into him getting cremated in town.
To read the rest of this story, please turn to the following link;
http://www.amazon.com/Iquitos-
A gentle reminder that my book, An Occasional Walker, is available at the link here:
http://www.amazon.com/Occasional-Walker-D-W/dp/0987761501/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1331063095&sr=1-1
And here are some reviews and comments on said book:
http://nodhimmitude.blogspot.com/2012/04/dagness-at-noon.html