Yesterday I went out to the cemetery to do some clean-up. I came across this headstone with a bit of a mistake. Not huge, but harder to fix than on a birthday cake.
How it ended up there, is a one-hundred-and-five-year-old minor mystery, and probably a good story. If I had a time-machine, I think I’d be as interested in checking that stuff out, as much as any ‘great event’.