I was idly eating my dinner and reading the obituaries. I don't do this often, but once in a while it can be interesting.
Anyway, there was an obituary for a 90 year old lady who had been born in Scotland and moved here as a kid. It said, "She always dreamed of going back to Scotland to hear bagpipes and see kilts" and "She liked owls". Whomever she was, she was an old biddy after my own heart.
If it happens that you outlive me, I would like such information to be included in my obituary.