I started walking in the local cemetery last summer. For some it may seem odd but it is relaxing and peaceful usually. I’m not the only one that walks the paths among the gravestones as I usually pass others walking. Some ride bikes. One operated his remote control car though I thought that might be pushing the disrespectful boundary a bit. In his defense, he was driving it in the undeveloped back lot. I always wonder if the others are residents of the cemetery or neighbors. Then I wonder if I’m the resident and just don’t know it yet and I’m in a Sixth Sense plot.