I wonder if when I pass away they could just stuff me like at the wax musemun and put me in sonar on a boat of their choice?
I couldn't answer any questions, but I could manage a fart or two for the visitors when they least expect it.
I wish I had a dollar for everytime someone asked me
if we could see out of those windows in the sail while underwater.
No sir! You see we would drown if we weren't down below where the hull is ...