Friday the 13th. Amazing a date has such a powerful effect on some people. There's even a word for the fear of it:
friggatriskaidekaphobia.
While I'm usually superstitious and tend to steer clear of black cats and walking under ladders, Friday the 13th (the day and not the movie...I'm a total baby when it comes to horror flicks) never concerned me. This morning, I'm wasn't sure what I was supposed to fear doing today. So I set about my day as usual.
Something unexpected, and bad, actually happened though. We figured out out we miscalculated our DC sales tax bill by $10,000, and it wasn't in our favor. Waaaah! Was is merely coincidental that the day we discovered that we occasionally can't add was Friday the 13th? Perhaps. But next time it comes around, I'm…
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