A childhood belief about people

I used to believe that if we drove past a funeral home or cemetery, and I breathed while we were driving past it, I would die right away.

I'd hold my breath every time, which really sucked at a red light or if it was a big cemetery. I remember my mom telling me to stop holding my breath.

Once in a while I catch myself doing this now! Only when I am in the back seat of a car, though.