I didn’t even realize until just now that it’s Friday the 13th.  I mean, what planet have I been on?  Shouldn’t that have been all over the news somewhere, as in “Beware the Ides of March” except “Beware Friday the 13th of October”?

Well, anyway, it’s Friday the 13th in case that means something to you.  Personally, I don’t see the big deal unless you’re superstitious.  I’m not.  Think about it: How could someone with four black cats be superstitious?  Okay, one is a tuxedo, but that still leaves me with three black cats, so being worried about Friday the 13th would seem a bit silly under the circumstances, would it not?