I try not to believe in luck but if I did I would say that 13 is my lucky number. NOw let me tell you why. My husband and I have been married for 17 years. We started going out on Wens January 13 at 6:13 pm. We were Married on Friday July 13, 1990. Our second child was born Friday January 13,1995. He was born at 4:13 pm. He and I were in room 213. So when Friday the 13 comes around, I don't freak like some people. I know it is going to be a good day.
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