ryno4ever
Jan 23rd 2007, 8:52 pm
Okay, yep, I'm superstitious. The reason I started this thread is because when I looked at the board statistics, I realized we were at a very unlucky thread count number...thus, this is thread number 667.
So.... it's only appropriate, I think.... what are some of your superstitions?
Me? Black cats running across the street in front of my car freak me out. I hit a rabbit on Easter Sunday and was devastated. The big one? About one month before I moved into my house, I came home from work ( I had moved back with my parents until I closed on my house). My stuff was in an attic above the garage. The only way up was to climb a ladder and crawl through a little hole in the ceiling of the garage. I set the ladder up, not really thinking about it, walked under it to go grab some gloves (I don't like spiders, either). I climbed up the ladder and got a box of stuff I was looking for. I sat down and put my legs through the hole of the garage ceiling to step down onto the ladder.... as I took my first step, the ladder gave way and I fell eight feet onto my back and bounced my head off the concrete. My whole body burned and my legs and arms were flying around, but I couldn't control them. I thought I had broken my back. My brother, who is an EMT happened to come to my parents house right then and walked into the garage and saw me on the floor. I only ended up with a brain contusion, a lump on the back of my head the size of a softball and a really bad headache. But, to this day, I will not go near, around, or on a ladder. My stuff is still up in that attic, I just went and bought new stuff!
Your superstitions for the lucky thread number 667?
So.... it's only appropriate, I think.... what are some of your superstitions?
Me? Black cats running across the street in front of my car freak me out. I hit a rabbit on Easter Sunday and was devastated. The big one? About one month before I moved into my house, I came home from work ( I had moved back with my parents until I closed on my house). My stuff was in an attic above the garage. The only way up was to climb a ladder and crawl through a little hole in the ceiling of the garage. I set the ladder up, not really thinking about it, walked under it to go grab some gloves (I don't like spiders, either). I climbed up the ladder and got a box of stuff I was looking for. I sat down and put my legs through the hole of the garage ceiling to step down onto the ladder.... as I took my first step, the ladder gave way and I fell eight feet onto my back and bounced my head off the concrete. My whole body burned and my legs and arms were flying around, but I couldn't control them. I thought I had broken my back. My brother, who is an EMT happened to come to my parents house right then and walked into the garage and saw me on the floor. I only ended up with a brain contusion, a lump on the back of my head the size of a softball and a really bad headache. But, to this day, I will not go near, around, or on a ladder. My stuff is still up in that attic, I just went and bought new stuff!
Your superstitions for the lucky thread number 667?