You might recall that almost two years ago to the day I posted about visiting the grave of my mother's friend at Arlington Cemetery. A few weeks later I posted about the mistake I made in finding his grave and the wonderful results from that mistake.
Last week I returned to Arlington Cemetery in an attempt to find the correct grave. I was surprised to find out how close we had been to Jim's grave two years ago.
Just across the street from The Tomb of the Unknown Soldier in section 46
is the grave of a young man my mother knew and loved.