Among other things, it causes all their old friends to talk about how lucky that person was and how “That’s the way I want to go”.
**Source:** When I was a kid my great great grandmother died in her sleep sitting in her favorite rocking chair. The paramedic told my father, who was very close with her, that she had fallen asleep while holding a hamburger and had died in her sleep. She didn’t even squeeze the burger so there was legitimately zero indication of discomfort. The paramedic said that based on all the normal indicators, my great great grandma was likely one of the most peaceful deaths he has ever come upon. My father and his friends still discuss it and how that’s how they all hope to go when their time is up.
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