Loooonnngg time ago I was so enthralled by playing bass (still am) that I had the eccentric idea that when my time ends, I'd like to be cremated and my ashes stirred into a gloss lacquer and my main player gets a new paint job with that lacquer to hand down to my child if I were to have one. Well, had 3 kids and the idea revolted the wife and all the kids so had to backtrack and say I was just kidding about that story...but I was not....at the time I thought it.
Kind of like the guy who gets buried in his favorite sports car.
Would not do it now though.....maybe.
Perfect plan; your kid will probably tune the bass D-E-A-D in memoriam