And here I took you as one of those aunties who would help bury the body! I’m married to one of those. We have gloves, booties, and masks in the car—y’know, because of COVID. And a shovel, because, y’know, snow emergencies (don’t roll your Florida eyes at me, your Chicago soul probably still thinks that way). And large heavy trash bags, because, y’know, sometimes things need throwing away. 😐