Friday the 13th can't be so bad. My life was spared that day due to lucky happenstance.
At a busy service station I left plenty of room for the pickup in front of me to back up. A van behind me decided to cut in front of me. I figured to hell with that and leapfrogged in front of him. By now the pickup in front of us had to wait to pull out, they had no room.
The man in the van said the only reason he didn't blow my F'ing head off was because children were present and he did not want them to see such violence.
I figured this must really be my lucky day so I bought some lottery tickets.