OK, 222 is haunting me and my husband. His father died in hospital room 222 several years ago. We see it several times a day, each of us. I was seeing it before my husband mentioned it. Now, I see it and try to ignore it. But, not only on license plates, but verbally everywhere we go. We were watching a movie on Christmas Day one year and it had a runner in a race and his number was 222. We see a clock in a movie, and it is 2:22. We received a rebate check for $222 when we really needed the extra cash. Of course, there are deals at fast food restaurants (Weinerschnitzel – $2.22 for the meal) and all kinds of 222′s out there. I will be thinking about my husband at lunchtime and a car will cut in front of me and the license plate has 222. I was at a meeting a month ago and the technician was checking the microphone. Usually they will say, “Testing” or “123″. But, this tech said “222″, “222″, “222″. Sometimes I get annoyed at seeing 222 because it will be after my husband and I have had an argument and I will get a number at work and it will have 222 in it. But, the most weird and strange incident yet is that my daughter-in-law just found out she is pregnant and her due date is 2/22 in 2009.