It’s Friday the 13th, and I’m not superstitious at all, but I still think its a fun combination of day and number. I believe it occurs more often than you’d think though, three times a year or something like that. It’s something I’m sure you could verify by searching the interwebs, but I can’t be bothered.

It’s a beautiful day and I might or might not stay in the city. Tons of work to do though, so it’ll be tricky to get out. We’ll see. Enjoy your Friday, and stay clear of lakes and campsites.

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