My wife is adamant, no funeral, no obituary, no nothing. Maybe a few friends over for drinks and stories. The only thing she wants is a bench on the Burke-Gilman Trail where bikers and walkers can stop and catch their breath. Where she ran, rode, and walked for more than 40 years.
So, how about you, she asks? Well, I say, I haven’t given it much thought. Well, she says, you need to, because if you go first, I need to know. She may be a career woman, but at heart she’s a planner, a garden designer and household manager. Always organizing something or someone.