YOUR WEEK IN THE STARS
Loretta Dixon
has been predicting the future since the age of 11, starting with an airplane accident. She didn't predict that, she was just reading the horoscopes when it crashed in her back yard. 

 Aries: (March 21--April 19)  
Your Sherlock Holmes-like powers of deduction fail you later in the week as it was obvious the tuna had been in the refrigerator for several weeks.
 Taurus: (April. 20--May 20)
Early in the week, partly cloudy with a chance of rain, turning to sun mid-week, followed by a visit from Great Cthulhu at week's end.
 Gemini: (May 21--June 21)
Saving pennies for a rainy day is a great idea, until the ceiling collapses and you're buried under the weight of 5,000 lbs. of rainy day pennies.
 Cancer: (June 22--July 22)  
Jupiter jaunts through Sagittarius bringing you good luck: Collect $20 from every player.
 Leo: (July 23--Aug. 22)
Next time, maybe you'll listen to the Aztec spirit-vision and his talk about not disturbing the Jaguar totem, Mr. Skeptical.
 Virgo: (Aug. 23--Sept. 22)
No, that cream didn't make your penis 3 inches longer, but it did shrink the rest of your body, so at least now, you're proportionate.
 Libra: (Sept. 23--Oct. 23)  
Just because he's the former heavyweight champ doesn't mean he still can't kick your ass!
 Scorpio: (Oct. 24--Nov. 21)
The Moon is in Virgo this week, and the remote is behind the sofa.
 Sagittarius: (Nov. 22--Dec. 21)
Your future is somewhat cloudy. The stars see a speeding sports car, a windy road, and an intensive care unit. What does this mean? Your guess is as good as ours.
 Capricorn: (Dec. 22--Jan. 19)  
Flaming Bus O' Death! Any questions???
 Aquarius: (Jan. 20--Feb. 18)
For reasons that will become very clear, your fear of flying will be replaced this week with the fear of being chased by an angry, shotgun-wielding mob.
 Pisces: (Feb. 19--March 20)
Take our word for it and stop the experiments! Girls are not made of sugar, spice, and everything nice.