Interesting coincidence. The other day I suggested to my son that when I pass on he should put me in an urn with a Green Bay decal on it. Then during games he could put it on the couch and face it toward the TV.
Seriously, I would love to be buried at Lambeau, but mostly because every time my family watched a game they could say “There’s Silverback,” not because it’s going to matter to me. As far as I’m concerned, I’d be just as happy with the Lou Grant option: “Just put me out by the garbage can with my hat on.”
I tease my teenagers to just flush me, “all drains lead to the ocean”, I tell them. :)