More ammo for mamaloya (as if she needs it
While I was watching the TV one 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.