Beware the Sevens
Who is it in the press that calls on me?
I hear a tongue shriller than all the music
Cry "Caesar!" Speak, Caesar is turn'd to hear.
Beware the ides of March.
What man is that?
A soothsayer bids you beware the ides of March.
Caesar had the ides, I've got the sevens. On April 7, 2008 my car was destroyed in a 4 car accident when I was stopped at a light. On May 7, 2009 I was hit by a car crossing Ocean Avenue while walking my dog. Beware the sevens!