Buried, that is. My son is well aware of my wishes to be cremated, but I was shocked one day when I discovered that he intended to keep my cremated remains in his possession, indefinitely. I relieved him of that requirement. But the more I thought about "what to do" with the cremated remains, the more perplexed I became. Thoughts about being tossed into the ocean, in a field, etc., left me with no warm, fuzzy feelings. What to do? 