Weird little superstitions you have

Here’s one that’s SDMB related…

I stop myself from posting congrats and “stay sticky!” when Dopers announce they’re pregnant, because the first couple of times I did the Dopers lost their babies. Even though I know intellectually nothing I said caused this, I try to refrain until the Doper baby emerges safely.

Anyone else? SDMB or RL related.

My own weirdest – because I do not know why I do this! – is that I do not buy frozen food. I refuse even to walk down the frozen food aisle at the supermarket. I buy canned food…but never, ever, frozen. Not even so much as ice cream.

I’ve done this my entire adult life…and, sweartagod, I don’t have a damn clue why.

Now, I also say “…and a cat” when I’m totalling up sums, like when I’m buying stuff at the grocery. “Four dollars…and a cat. Seven fifty…and a cat. Twelve dollars…and a cat.” But I know why.

I have an add-a-puss complex.

I sometimes play 4-5-6 with friends. It’s a dice game wherein three dice are placed in a cup and the cup is slammed upside down on the table then removed to show the player’s roll. My superstitions are that I always flip my dollar bills Washington side up and always slam the cup on my money.

When I play roulette, my must-play numbers are 7, 8 and 15. I’m not into numerology, but I always liked that sum for some reason.

Beg pardon?

I’m not sure if this is superstition or lingering childhood trauma, but ever since I saw Psycho at a very young age, if I go to use the toilet and the shower curtain is closed, I take a peek to make sure there’s not a guy wearing his mom’s dress ready to stab me. This is probably one of my bigger secrets.

I started doing this the day that my boyfriend gave me a very tiny rubber Whale Shark to hang from my scooter. I touch it before and after each ride. I haven’t told him that I do this, although he may have noticed it. Also, when we scoot together - we pinky shake for a safe ride. If we forget to before we get on the road, we do so by the first traffic light or stop. I always feel better afterwards…especially on longer rides.

When I use my key fob to lock my car, I always do it twice. If I only do it once, I keep asking myself “Did I lock my car or not?” but if I double-lock it…yeah, that makes no sense.

I turn my back on the microwave so it doesn’t make my eyeballs boil. sadly, this is true.

I wouldn’t attend my son’s basketball games if they were on a winning streak. I would come up with an excuse.

If I’m driving behind someone that’s irritating me (too slow usually) that I can’t pass, but I know I’m turning off in a bit, I won’t hit my turn signal* until I’m sure they won’t also turn there. I don’t want to jinx them into turning onto the same road.

  • I live in a pretty rural area, so it’s not city driving, and I DO still use the turn signal if there are cars behind me or oncoming that need to know what I’m doing.

Oh, the list is very long…but I’ll list a few:

Left shoe on first. No exceptions. I WILL have a bad day if I deviate from this.

Awhile back (When the Mets were actually decent) If I watched the game on the Upstairs TV, they would lose, and I had to skip the first inning or again, they would lose. (Now they just plain lose no matter WHAT I do! :frowning: )

I can’t drink my morning coffee/tea on my 50 mile commute until I am past a certain landmark.I WILL have a bad day if I deviate from this.

When I go skiing, I never announce to myself or anyone else with me that my last run of the day will be the last run. I always say “OK, two more runs, then we go in”, but actually only take one more run. Because you always hurt yourself on the last run of the day, and I want to cheat fate.

Yes, I know. I do it anyway.

“Stay sticky” is used to indicate a hope that a pregnancy will continue, that the embryo/fetus will “stick” inside the uterus.

When I had a horse I wouldn’t ride if I was wearing a white shirt. Never failed, if I was wearing white I’d get thrown and never get the mud/grass stains out.

My mother always told us that noise attracts lightening so we had to be quiet during thunder storms. She heard that from her grandmother who always had a houseful of kids, she probably made it up for her sanity. I still feel like I have to be quiet during storms.

That’s crazy, irrational, and just plain dumb.

I do it too, though.

Every morning, when I zoom over the highest point on the freeway system, I have to yell "Top of the world, Ma!" I actually enjoy it.

If we are crawling very slowly, I only mutter it.

I pick up all money I find, even pennies, because I don’t want the universe to think I have too much money and stop sending me some.

I try to go an entire month without buying gas. Not for lack of funds, not to “get back at” the oil companies, just because. :wink: The gas tank in my car holds just over 12 gallons, and I’ve more than once left the fill-up to the point where I bought 12 gallons of gas. :eek: Only once did I actually run the tank dry, and thankfully I was (1) able to pull into a parking space before the car stopped so I wasn’t stalled in the middle of the street, and (2) within walking distance of a gas station. Didn’t cure me of playing this little “game” though. :smack:

I’ve been known to do the same thing. Man, isn’t it going to suck when he just happens to be there one day.

I play the same two numbers in the lottery every draw. Been doing it for years. I have to, because if I don’t play THOSE NUMBERS one time, and one of them hits…it will be proof that there is a God and he hates me.