While I was watching the NFL playoff games 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.
Sometimes it's tough being married to a smart ass.
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