That's why it's off-topic!
I had to get out of the office before I said bad things so I got a coffee and went for a ride. 1/2 mile down the road is an old cemetery, never been there even though I've lived nearby my whole life.
I'm sure since its inception the whole pomp and ceremony about dying has changed. In the Victorian era it was a social statement, maybe it still is. To me, shucking a meat stick you carted around for [hopefully] 90 years to go to the next level is a reason for a party or clambake, but building a house for your discard?
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Albany_Rural_Cemetery
There were some cool headstones and statues there but I didn't have a camera.
Chester Allen Aurther's grave. (he was a President)

