1990 I was working at a summer camp in the US in between Uni years (or Poly years actually).
As soon as the camp was over I had to return immediately as I had failed an essay and had 2 weeks to complete it on return or I'd not be able to join the final year.
Headed to New York, bought the flight ticket and had $10 in my pocket left other than a couple of $$ to get the subway to JFK.
I saw this window sign - palm reader $10 and thought - why not!
She said I would live to be 87 (that will do me I thought), have 3 kids (had the snip after the second) but she also said ''you have a lot on your mind at the moment but this time next year all will be fine''.
I got back, got a C for the essay and a year later passed the course and all was fine :)
So, to quote Meatloaf (which I don't recall doing before.....) if I live to be 87 then 2 out of 3 aint bad. Of course, there is still time for some kid of mine to pop up and declare him / herself as my offspring given the amount of females I have (ahem) had fun with over the years prior to the snip ;)