What I don’t get in the all the comments is why it is so bad to die alone rather than with a bunch of goobers standing around yacking and texting. Seriously my goal is to autopay all the accounts (which I do mostly already), then use my final bit of strength to crawl into the woods as far as I can and do my last little bit to help out the possum or bear or whatever else comes along. Maybe I won’t succeed, but I absolutely refuse to die hooked up in a lysol smelling hospital or even a hospice with somone strumming a guitar nearby.
I had a college friend who said if he felt the cold fingers coming he’d want to crawl/work his way in and amongst the deepest recesses of a large government building HVAC system. A true Patriot... :-)