Celeste Christine and Harvey Millard Pitt. Stroke and a car crash. The tombstones return Russ' gaze and nag. Because dogs can mate, Russ thinks, too defensively. Spawning takes no talent.
Stupid people do it accidentally.
Building, incorporating, investing, thinking your way into a name for yourself, this is an itinerary that can still speed Russ' pulse. Rising to the top of your chosen field. Doing well enough to afford such lavish burial real estate. Dad had set up that last one, before dying himself. Russ plans to be cremated and scattered.