“. . . . countless Union soldiers died on that floor, and they died because they were fighting the Civil War to end slavery. And I think that place should be treated with a tremendous amount of respect for the dead.”

The revolutionary war reenactments at the battlefield near my house always have a pizza truck.

“If anyone had been laying a series of graves in Arlington National Cemetery, what do you think people would say?”

If I were a ghost and I saw some poor living person huddled up, taking a nap on my grave, my instinct would be to wish them well. They probably need the respite and I would be charmed to have provided that to the needy.

This offer extends to anyone looting/eating my corpse in whatever future civil war/societal collapse. It’s fine by me, shit’s hard. Live how you can