Living Wills and Political Bloodsuckers

Several years ago, I had a living will done up. If the worst should happen, I’m never going to have to concern myself that politicians, like leeches, will attach themselves to my case the way they have with poor Terri Schiavo. Screaming hypocrites who consider all life sacred–unless, of course, we’re bombing it into oblivion or consigning it to death row for execution.

Yes, friends, the US government–the one that the GOP claims they want to keep out of people’s lives–just loves mixing into people’s deaths, setting the calendar on life termination and making sure that no one, absolutely no one, dies before the government is ready to send them to their deaths personally.

I strongly suggest to any and all reading this that you decide one way or the other while you still can. If you want to insist your family takes whatever measures possible to continue your life, even if medical science says it’s hopeless, then make that clear in writing. If, like me, you don’t want to burden your family and force them to watch you lie there like a slab of meat, consigning you all to a sort of twilight zone holding pattern for year after year after year, then make that clear as well.

Don’t leave it in the hands of politicians, lawyers, judges, and, God forbid, a Bush.

PAD

Almost Done…

Ariel wrapped up her stint as Golde in “Fiddler,” and acquitted herself wonderfully. And we’re almost done with the steady flow of visitors who have been coming through since last Monday. It’s not that we don’t love seeing parents and my older daughters, because obviously we do. But, boy, it makes you realize how relatively quiet it is around here under normal circumstances.

Looking forward to watching PBA Bowling today at 12:30. History in the making as a woman bowler made the cut for the first time and will be competing on the main Sunday broadcast. It’s Liz Johnson, whom Ariel met and bowled with back when the Women’s Int’l Bowling Association was on tour. So naturally we’ll be pulling for her.

PAD