While driving back to my mother-in-law's after visiting some old friends with my daughter we were passing by a large Mennonite church when she said she saw something flashing in the middle of the cemetery. So, like anybody driving by cemetery at night, we hopped out and went to investigate. I did not have a flashlight so we walked about 200 feet in the dark. If we are ever in a horror movie or the zombie apocalypse starts we will undoubtedly be among the first to go. A couple had a wreath with a flashing Christmas wreath on their tombstone. It also taught me to remember next time to bring a tripod next year for Christmas in Lancaster.