Wayne Pricer's funeral should be quite a spectacle.

When the chariot swings low and it's time for him to go, Pricer has instructed his wife, Scarlet, to drape the casket with a rebel flag and bury him in his gray Confederate soldier's uniform.

At his grave, a boombox will strike up Dixie.

"I'm a Southerner," Price proudly -- almost fiercely -- declared.