From: davidsands@yahoo.com   
      
   could i have my own body   
   buried in four ounce cans   
      
   doused with hot sauce   
   by the mourners which would   
   number fewer than i would hope   
      
   my son smashes the habanera   
   and curses me for dying   
   before his wedding   
      
   my wife wears white   
   her sorrow turns it red   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)