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I definetly want to be cremated....and scattered. I don't want my family having a big jar of Sabrina on the mantle.
And just so everyone knows...I don't want a visitation, I want my friends to get drunk (on either red wine, dark beer, or Kentucky bourbon, their choice) and tell Sabrina stories. You know, like when I was three and peed in front of everyone at a horse show. Or how I used to make the best cheesecakes EVER. That sort of thing.
Sorry to ramble....I'll be shutting up now.
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