I like to plan funerals. I asked my sister what she would like, if God forbid, she went before me.
She said “I want to be buried beneath a willow tree in a glass coffin like snow white”. I pointed out that if she was in the ground a glass coffin would be redundant so she thought about it. After a while she said, “I want to be buried at sea and under a willow tree… and in a glass coffin.”
She looked at me trusting that I would make the impossible happen.