No Sun Screen

On my way into work, I drive past a small family-owned funeral home.  This cool, windless, cloudless bright morning brought to mind a drive by a couple of years ago.  A morning just like this.  The parking lot was completely empty except for an open casket on a stand.  The lid was opened toward the sun.  Guess the patron of the casket must have wanted to have just a little more color in their cheeks as they proceeded into the next life.