I was thinking of something simple and traditional.
First of all, if I die during baseball season I want my family to follow the rules of free agency. That is, don't do anything with me until 10 days after the World Series. Just stick me in the fridge and tune the television to ESPN. Once the season is over, I want home plate removed at Bank One Ballpark in Phoenix then have them dig a hole. I want to be buried standing up and I want a glass window at the top of the casket where my head is so I can see the balls and strikes. And I want the umpire to sweep off the plate after every fifth pitch so my view is not obscured.
Now about the funeral. After everyone is in the chapel I want the organist to play the National Anthem just so everyone has to stand up for at least two minutes. The first kid who yells "Play Ball!" at the end I am coming back to haunt. Part way through the services I think they need a break so there should be like a Seventh Eulogy Stretch where everyone has to sing "Take Me Out To The Ballgame". At the end, bring in a relief speaker to close things out. Just before the closing prayer, the audience should do the wave from east to west. After the services are over, there should be a party where they serve peanuts, Cracker Jack and hot dogs. There should be a commemorative pin given away to the first 200 fans who come to the funeral. All the flowers and plants should be donated to the Boston Red Sox with a note that says, "sorry to hear that you still have your curse."
Jeff