Friday, February 1, 2008
Bad Luck Chuck
A street light flickered on as I was walking beneath it tonight. It could have been motion sensitive, but I like to think that it was something special. Not good luck or anything... just a happy coincidence.
A friend of mine was talking about coincidences that hold the reputation of being ill faring (like strolling under a ladder or encountering a black cat). I love that stuff. I broke the mirror in my travel-kit. I laughed out loud.
There is no bad luck... just trials traveling in packs. When it rains it pours, but after it pours it stops.