When my DH was born his Uncle (who was 18 at the time) made a bet with his mates that my DH's first born child would be a boy. They were that bored that they even typed the bet up, all signed it. I think the wager was a 6 pack of beer. Anyway when our son was born someone found the paper copy of the bet. The bet was made on the day I was born. How freaky that I would then be the mother of the child that the bet was being made about. My DH and I didn't grow up together lived in towns over 2 hours away.