super supernatural

       I met with my friend John in Washington Square this afternoon and told him about my recent visit with my doctor - which I wrote about in my last blog. His father died when he was very young. Years ago, he visited a psychic who told him she was smelling rich earth and cigars and seeing the color purple and a beautiful pocket watch.  John’s father was fond of stogies, was an expert gardener and most favored verbena. Shortly after his visit with the medium, his uncle gave him a watch from his father with his name inscribed on the back of it that he had forgotten about.