I can't be alone here with having something abruptly start your morning off wrong in true superstitious 13th style. This morning as I prepared for a store meeting I was going to host at the Dairy Queen I work at I get a phone call from my boss which changes everything. Apparently a copper tubing in the walk-in cooler popped off during the night and proceeded to dump a substantial amount of water across the entire building. I spent my morning hopelessly wading through two to three inches of water chipping away with a mop.

Please tell your stories of having your non-believer (or believer) self turned on your head by superstitious mumbo-jumbo.

Il papa caca nei legno?