Years ago, I was setting a stone in the local Jewish cemetery. Throughout the process I had a distinct feeling of "Get out as quickly as you can! You are not wanted here!" So I did the work and did it well (if I hadn't The Boss would have seen I'd become a member of The Great Majority!) and got.

Perhaps forty years later I was talking with my brother, who had followed me in the job. He too had had the same experience in the same cemetery.

Odd...and I haven't been back.