We like to think modern life has made us terribly sensible. We have smart meters, online banking, video doorbells, and tiny computers in our pockets that somehow still can’t stop us from losing our keys. And yet, plenty of us still refuse to see the bride before the ceremony, hang greenery over the door, tap wood when we tempt fate, or feel oddly comforted when someone sprinkles water, salt, smoke, or a prayer around a new home. Modern folklore isn’t dead. It’s in the habits