When I die I would like my grand children to come to the funeral. But crying is out not that anyone would cry. But I just want them to talk about all the funny stuff we did together. I want my handsome Henry that is the one that lives in Germany to sing all the songs I taught him. The Duke of Earl, Eh Cumpare, everyone to sing Cara Mia and lastly More the theme from Mondo Cane. I always liked that movie. Ever see it a shark eats a kid. So the fisherman go out and catch a bunch of sharks and stuff sea urchins down their throats and they die a horrible death. Hey I got to add that to my bucket list maybe that fucked up cop I know.