Here is one from my wife's family files
More than forty years ago, my wife's family were living in Boston, just the father was here. My mother in law had a flock of brothers and one of her favorites was Marino, known as a hugely powerful man that showed off by driving nails into boards with his bare hands...
Anyway, one night in Boston, the MIL woke up during the middle of the night and said she saw her brother at the foot of her bed. (My wife, just 12 or 13 at the time always slept with my M I L .). An hour later a phone call came from the DR. Marino had died of a massive heart attack...
Another one in my own family.
One night at about 2 a/m. The phone rings and I know it is trouble before I even pick it up. One of my boys had been stabbed in the side by a crack head up by the Monument. Not serious but a stab no matter.
A few minutes later my number one son, that was living in NYC, called and asked what had happened since he "felt" something had happened to #3....
Things like this cannot be dismissed as coincidence, can they??
HB


