Who Me?

It's Friday the 13th.....one of three in 2015.  Three is the most of this superstitious date that can happen in one year....so get ready.  I never really thought of myself as superstitious but I continue to notice symptoms that make me a full blown.................nut job.  Her are just a few of my quirks:

• I sing (out loud) the Buffalo fight song at the beginning of each play. in each game...even the Seahawks games... ( I do change the name to fit the team!)
• I refuse to park backwards (headed out) in my garage
• I don't take my bracelets off...even in the shower!
• I say my prayers every night...and if I should fall asleep before doing so, I say them the second I awake.....and apologize.....and hope he/she is listening.
• I forward any post that intimates that me, my family or my friends ...... will have bad luck. (sorry FRIENDS)
• I refused to take off my wedding band until our 30th anniversary...when my fingers gained so much weight (not me, just my fingers) and I had to have it cut off....my ring!
• I cross my fingers...a lot...although arthritis has set in and sometimes it takes two hands to get the job done.
• I will not kill a cricket...although it has seriously crossed my mind;-)
• I try very, very, very hard to never break a promise...That's why I seldom make them.
• And the usuals...If a black cat is crossing in front of me, I'll stop or slow down or even turn down another street.  There's one on West Cayuga St. that has eaten up a few gallons of gas. I never do the ladder thing and I've thrown a shitload of salt over my shoulder.

Superstitious?  Who me?