Inevitably, older people have uncomfortable conversations about what will happen when they pass away. Phil Robertson, the star of Duck Dynasty, is no exception.

It might be difficult to believe, but Phil Robertson is currently 75 years old. Since his 1946 birth, the reality television star has come a long way. Because they lacked a bathtub, a toilet, and electricity, his upbringing was difficult. But since then, Robertson has seen the development of television and the industrial revolution. He has also earned a respectable living from it.

But even the best among us are aware of where they are in the queue. Phil Robertson could live an extremely long time. He yet keeps talking about what will happen to his corpse after his certain death. Robertson did not shy away from it. Yet he was open about it in his most recent Unashamed podcast episode.

Robertson sends a personal message to Jase, who was also watching the show, saying, “Fine, take me when I die Jase. After I pass away, please transport me to a nearby embalmer. I am your father.

defining a nation Jase offers a hilarious response.

Phil says, “Embalmer. I’ll get him in there, said this individual in a shack in the middle of the jungle.

Would you prefer, for instance, that we scatter your ashes? Ask Jase.

The Duck Dynasty actor advises keeping the show subdued. Do not emphasize the disappearing; only the leaving. Old Phil had passed away and was now lost.

That partially provided Jase with the solution he was seeking. “Dad, we’re becoming a little morbid around here,” he said in response, to which his father responded.

It turns out that Phil Robertson, who is 75 years old, and Phil Robertson, who is 55 years old, have very different mentalities. The die-hard outdoorsman won’t be satisfied with a standard casket and gravestone. On the most recent Unashamed episode, his son Jase stated that if his father had passed away 20 years sooner, he would have had a completely different wish for his family.

Jase confirms, “Yeah, he has much progressed in his religion.

Around twenty years ago, Dad said to me, “Hey, don’t bury me in a cemetery. Build a box. Make it, not purchase it, he said. I’ll join in, the man said. Put me anywhere you want to, just throw me off the nearest curb. I said, “Phil, I think that’s against the law.”