I, jasper69, being of sound mind and body, do not wish to be kept alive by artificial means at the end. Under no circumstances should my fate be in the hands of politicians who couldn't pass grade nine biology, or lawyers/doctors to run up the bills. If a reasonable amount of time passes and I fail to ask for at least one of the following in no particular order:
Coffee
Rum
Smoked Salmon
Sour Bread
Roast Lamb
Roast Veggies
Stir Fried Veggies
Chocolate
Pickled Herrings
PC
Vietnamese Food
Camera
Family
The Cat
Friends
Big Mac
Chess Game
Sex
Coffee
It should be presumed that I won't ever get better. When such a determination is reached, I hereby instruct my appointed person and attending physicians to pull the plug, reel in the tubes, dig a hole for the car, and call it a day.