Sometimes this kind of thing isn't so much sick as plain evil.
I just had a postal spam from some crooked "psychic astrologer prophet" -"Kevin, stand-by for a fantastic 98-days that may enrich you beyond your fondest dreams" and so forth - ending up, of course, with an invitation to send the mystic lady £19.95 to cover the costs of psychically assisting me.
Anyway, half way through the letter:
"I could tell you about many amazing predictions. Form instance, my visions of the awful Sep 11 tragedies in NYC and Washington DC...or of a strange tarot reading that predicted the wayward flights of three airplanes painted red, white and blue...or my sudden compulsion to phone one of the worlds most idolized women and urge her not to ride in a car if pursued by the paparazzi."