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Several friends have asked that their ashes be scattered at a favorite dive site.
Having been a party to this, I know that they would have all been pleased to know that~ as their ashes seperated out into a greyish cloud underwater... fish were attracted to it and thus began the recycling process.
Like that scene in Hill Street Blues, when the boys in the Precinct asked permission to sprinkle their old Sarge's ashes on the streets of New York... but were refused... they met clandestinely to do this late at night. The cop cars converged quietly, words were said, and Sarge's ashes were scattered on the hard streets. The police cars departed in silence, and... a few minutes later, the streetsweeper came along.
Dust to dust. Rest well, my friends.
Having been a party to this, I know that they would have all been pleased to know that~ as their ashes seperated out into a greyish cloud underwater... fish were attracted to it and thus began the recycling process.
Like that scene in Hill Street Blues, when the boys in the Precinct asked permission to sprinkle their old Sarge's ashes on the streets of New York... but were refused... they met clandestinely to do this late at night. The cop cars converged quietly, words were said, and Sarge's ashes were scattered on the hard streets. The police cars departed in silence, and... a few minutes later, the streetsweeper came along.
Dust to dust. Rest well, my friends.