The dreaded 13
One New Year's Eve we were snowed in a hotel bar. The next table was a large group doing B-52 shots. Seemed they were the "Triskaidekaphobia Club." The hotel was the only one in town with a 13th floor. They rented out the whole floor. They joked, "we're having bad luck tonight so we'll have great luck the rest of the year."
Should have followed their lead, had a terrible year.
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