Not the way I want to go

If my kids were regular readers of this blog, I can guarantee you this would be their favorite post.  Truth be told, I think it's almost one of mine.

I've thought before about how I want "to go."  Call it what you want: kick the bucket; taking a dirt nap; going to the big whatever in the sky.  I bet you've given it some thought, too.

Of all the ways I have ever imagined I might bite the big one, this is one scenario that I'm sure wouldn't apply to any of us.

Dinosaurs blown away by own farts, say researchers

And you thought this was going to be uplifting.  Stay blessed...john