I just laid my head down to sleep and had a vivid dream. I was on a cliff overlooking the sea with a bunch of buddies dressed in revolutionary war naval uniforms. I had an intense feeling of we did a great job. Someone said Commodore Barry and Trentont or something like that. I looked it up and he was a Naval Officer his memorial is on Tremont St. He looks exactly like an old lover. Barry's first ship, was Peg which is my name. Can PL's come to you at this point before you sleep? When I saw his statue on the site it looked exactly like him meaning my friend.