The Sweet Husband

The SH is Superstitious

My sweet husband is a very,VERY superstitious person. He turns around and goes a different direction if he sees a black cat cross in front of him, won't carry a $50 bill in his wallet,and a few really obscure superstitions that I had never heard of until I met him.

He doesn't get obnoxious with it, thank goodness, it is just a part of his own personal weirdness that makes him who he is.

I, on the other hand, am not superstitious at all, and I have always had a great time tormenting him with new and totally made up stuff, that he just laughs about and keeps on going his own weird little way.

For example, the last time Heavan was here, we took her out to eat,a black cat ran across the road and he went around the block, none of us said anything, that is just pawpaw being pawpaw.
But then a few blocks further down I saw a white cat walking, and I asked him if he knew that if a white cat crosses the road you have to get out of the car, turn around in a circle 3 times, and quack like a duck. He just grinned, Heavan did that teenage eyeroll that they apparently practice in front of a mirror, and we went on out to eat.

Three or four days we are taking her home and a white cat runs across the highway. He doesn't say a word, just pulls the car over and opens the door. Heavan screams grannie, if he starts quacking I am never speaking to you again,!! ROFLMAO, he and I start laughing so hard we couldn't breathe. The look on her face was priceless!