I had an experience in the Itasca cemetery a couple of years ago when I was looking for my great-grandfather's grave. I had locked my keys in the car when I was eating lunch in Hillsboro so I was late in the afternoon getting out to Itasca. I went by the funeral home on an off-chance, and sure enough, records there showed they had handled his funeral, and the lady gave me the grave number and where to find the cemetery. Now as some of you know, this is located a couple of miles out of town on a little traveled country road. It is laid out in neat squares, and I did not have the numbering system. As I am mildly handicapped, I was driving slowly up and down the interior lanes, trying to read the family names on the plots. Then chunk! my car went dead. Absolutely dead, right in the middle of the cemetery less than hour from sundown. No way could I get it started again. So I hobbled out, made my way to the corner and hoped for a car to come by before dark. Finally, a pickup, going in the wrong direction, but the kind gentleman stopped and asked me my problem. He said he did not have a cell phone in the car, but he would drive me back into Itasca and see if we could find a police official. In front of a pizza parlor we found a car with a cherry on top and I went in and asked for someone official. The man who claimed it said he was a fireman, but he could help me if he could catch a guy that ran a parts shop and garage. This man was closing up, but he agreed to tow in my car and see what he could do. It needed a new alternator and a new belt, so he drove into Hillsboro to get one while I went back and ate a pizza. It was too dark to look for my grandfather's grave now, and I was due back next day in Oklahoma so I had to leave. I was grateful for the kindness of all the Itasca folk. Incidentally, if anyone is going out to the Itasca cemetery, I would surely like to have a picture of his grave. John P. Wilkinson, died in December, 1925. He was a Confederate veteran. love joan For this is the day that the Lord hath made Join me in rejoicing in it, and let us be glad!