Pff. Why sweat the small stuff? Oddly, the idea comes from my dad, one of the more religious (and also coolest) guys I know. He's UCC, though, so kind of 'liberal' as far as religions go... He said that the way he wanted to go was as a little old man up in his deer stand one thanksgiving, to fall asleep up there in the cold and not wake up. Knowing him, I have to agree. His childhood was there, he raised his kids there, and he'd want to die there. Heck, if I ever managed to go back (though life in WI makes me wonder...) that's where I'd want to die, too.