Iggy was a good blogger, and a good man. He was one of us. He was a man who loved the outdoors... and blogging, and as an alcoholic he explored the bars of America, from Cincinnati to Las Vegas and up to Hill jack.
He died, like so many young men of his generation, he died before his time. In your wisdom, Lord, you took him, as you took so many bright flowering young men in Vietnam at Khe Sanh, at Langdok, at Hill 364. These young men gave their lives. And so would Iggy. Iggy, who loved blogging.
And so, Ignatius J. Reilly in accordance with what we think your dying wishes might well have been, we commit your final mortal remains to the bosom of the internet, which you loved so well. Good night, sweet prince.
Services were performed by Rev. AlCantHang in a post called Here was a Caesar! when comes such another?