My old pard rebel Joe was a interesting old school GI, a good guy and mentor to a young U/H. He had lived in about 4 countries, had a collection of ancient Thai Buddha amulets, and corresponded with a African witch doctor. Back in the day there were many GI's who had strange hobbies- funny and eccentric cats who had unusual adventures.
Joe ran into a real fortune teller at a small carnival he said she gave him the hebejebe's by her looks, not ugly but rather fox like Sophia Lauren looking- but muy sinister. Joe was having big trouble with two supervisors at his job they were riding him trying to force him out, Joe was a good worker but they had it in for him. A rebel he spoke the truth and you know in some outfits that makes you the goat. He asked the lady
"What am I going to do they are driving me nuts"
"You don't have to worry about if in less than a year it will be resolved" she replied.
She was right in less than a year both were dead one in a car wreck and another through a medical mishap.