I have allways had strange feelings about this man and my dreams were also confusing. In 1979 as a teenager a friend of mine took me to Fairmont. I had never been there before and when we came to an intersection I told her to turn left. It took us to the cemetary. She took my picture next to his grave and were stunned to see what appeared. I have never showed these to anyone and am not sure why I need to tell someone. I am afraid to say anymore because I know there is no going back, i just will never let go.