I have been fortunate to have traveled fairly extensively across the U.S. in the last couple of years. One feature of big cities across this country that has intrigued me is the presence of psychics advertising the ancient arts of palmistry and tarot in gaudy neon. It is a sight that is rare in Detroit. The only one that I have come across is in Greektown right under the Golden Fleece on Monroe. For my sister’s birthday I took her out to have our tarot cards read. The tarot card reader claimed that her gift was God given and passed down through the generations in her family. I am a skeptic by nature, but the reading was entertaining and I will probably go back in a year’s time for the fun of it. I’ll let you know in 3-4 years if her predictions were true.