O.K. Here's the one that will knock your socks off!
My Dad got married New Year's Eve day and of course had to postpone his honeymoon so he could make the big bucks doing a gig New Year's Eve...I was born one year later on December 30.....he worked every New Year's Eve until 1970 when he retired......15 years later, I visited him at the nursing home on my way to my New Year's Eve gig in 1986 and went to my job at a country club in Palm Beach.....at 11:30 p.m. I got a call from my wife that my Dad passed away New Year's Eve ...had to finish the gig....I guess St. Peter needed a good drummer for his New Year's Eve party!