Odd Fellows Lawn Cemetery is nineteen acres of stately trees, delicate patterns of sunlight and shadow and spacious expanses of vibrant greenery. The first thing visitors notice as they enter the twin iron gates is how peaceful it is for friends, family and loved ones to come and say their final farewells.
Entering the estate and following the driveway, the guests on this Tuesday the 9th of March 2010 find a slight raise of grass that is catching the full glory of the noonday sun, a fitting resting place for Harry Turkleton, the recently deceased King of Summer. As guests begin to arrive, they find a number of seats have been respectfully laid out around the freshly dug grave, awaiting their arrival. A priest, wearing lone flowing robes of brilliant white, waits patiently next to the grave, and as the mourners come to say goodbye, he greets them with both courtesy and respect.