3/13/09 — Friday the 13th — a bad luck day to the superstitious. Not to me, though. I was born on Friday, July 13th, 1951, and have had 57+ years of great fortune. Sure, I’ve broken bones and lost the car keys, flunked trigonometry and wrecked the car. But I’m blessed with a wonderful wife, fantastic kids, good health, and a job that I love. Who could ask for more? Yay, Friday the 13th! I’m looking forward to more!
Friday the 13th — bad luck?
- by Tom Birdseye