So here is maybe a funny story, or at least funny weird. It involves the numbers 616. For the past few years, I have seen these numbers everywhere:
When I'm running on a treadmill, if I happen to look down at the time elapsed, it says 6:16, or 26:16, or something. But always with the 6:16. I have to attend a meeting. The building number is 616. I go to Walgreens and buy a protein shake and a pack of gum. Price? '$6.16. The train I take to see Phil on Long Island on Fridays has a new departure time: 6:16 PM. I play this video game with a countdown timer that stops when you complete a level. It constantly stops at 6:16. There are so many other examples. It is constant. Phil naturally thinks I am crazy and he is probably right.
I don't believe in supernatural stuff, but this has had me slightly freaked out, as if the universe is trying to tell me something. Well the universe needs to be freaking clearer with its messages.
Is 616 good? Do I use those as lottery numbers? Is it a warning of my Imminent doom? Or is this all the warped manifestation of a lunatic's mind? Phil feels it is the later.
But of course today is 6/16/2016.
Do you know how certain I was that I was going to drop dead at 6:16 today?
At that time, I was in the subway station waiting for the R train to zip me home. It came barreling into the station at exactly 6:16. I am not even kidding. I almost didn't get on it, but the R train's nickname is "the rarely", so who knows when another would show up? But I was scoping that train for shady characters all the way home.
Well nothing happened, but the day's not over yet, and hopefully I will survive until midnight, but in case the 6/16 gets me, it's been nice knowing you all!
PS - although this is a 100% true story, I'm slightly kidding about being too worried about it. But it really is pretty weird.