A friend of mine was taking a trip recently, to Paris, no less. Alex, my friend, had this odd premonition moments before his flight was supposed to take off. He suddenly saw something in his mind, with extreme and frightening clarity. “This plane is going to crash,” he blurted out, as the last of the passengers, weary from the long security screenings, stumbled onto the plane. Both Alex and his traveling friends, who were attempting to calm him down as his anxiety skyrocketed, were asked to leave the plane. That’s my nice way of saying all seven of them were escorted off. As they were being rather forcefully directed to those rooms beyond the TSA screening areas, the ones we all hope we never see, the airport was shaken severely as the plane Alex & company had just left exploded upon takeoff, becoming nothing more than a giant fireball in the sky. Astonishingly, Alex’s vision had allowed them to cheat death. But, soon, Alex tells me, things weren’t so peachy in the land of miracles. See, one by one, my friend’s other friends began to experience an extreme rash of horrifying accidents. It seems that the grim reaper does not suffer the premonitions of fools lightly. Sometimes, things are just meant to happen. Okay, I don’t have a friend named Alex. If you’re a scary movie aficionado, you probably caught on to the innuendo in the first sentence or two. This is the plot from one of 2000’s top grossing movies. “Final Destination” earned over $112 million dollars worldwide and spawned 5 sequels, the most recent of which is due to be released in 2022. It is also the theme of my Christmas season this year. Things just did not go according to plan in the weirdest ways. Just wait until you hear what happened.