I was a sceptic. More than a sceptic really, a total ridiculer. I am science minded and atheist. I never even believed in Father Christmas as a kid ffs.
Until I met Alfred at a party.
'That's Alfred, he can see things'
I ended up challenging Alfred in a very disrespectful way. He soon shut me up though by remarking how I was in a rush this evening and that I had left the iron on at home, but it was was fine. (cue panic - I immediately remembered that I had and I was 50miles from home). He also said I had dried my knickers with a hairdryer - I had. Ewww. (Alfred was at least 70)
Alfred told me that my mother had a very large scar that ran down her back and around to her front (my mother had had closed heart surgery and this exactly described the scar)
He said he knew I was having problems with an evil man, and if I brought him a photo of my father he would try to help me to deal with the problems. He knew exactly who it was that was trying to make my life a misery at that time. I never took him up on it - I wanted to, but I wanted to pay, and he said he never charged.
I asked him how the hell he did it and he said he didn't know, he'd just always been able to see things if he put his mind to it. He was a lovely man.
He didn't tell me anything useful or predict anything in that short conversation but it was enough to convince me that certain people can do freaky things!
I should add that this was 20 years ago - I've been to a clairvoyant since and she was shite - I could feel her frustration that I wasn't 'giving' her anything. I think the vast majority of them are frauds.
But Alfred definitely wasn't :)