If you've croaked, why would you care?
I mean, you could be cremated, you could be buried at Plots-R-Us (is it bankrupt yet?), you could be entombed in the Great Pyramid or the Taj Majal, on display at Мавзоле́й Ле́нина, or in the glove compartment of Elon's roadster.
To quote a felonius presidential candidate, What difference does it make?
“If you’ve croaked, why would you care? “
In the 1920’s my uncle and grandfather were arguing. The grandfather said, “You’re so bad with money you don’t have enough to get buried.” The uncle retorted, “Just leave me in the living room. I can stand it as long as you can.”
“S- o- y- lent Green
(I had to write it that way because spell check either kept correcting or perhaps censoring me, as I sometimes suspect is its agenda.)