Friday the 13th
Friday the 13th
Today is Friday the 13th, any of you superstitious?
Have you ever suffered bad luck on Friday 13th?
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Have you ever suffered bad luck on Friday 13th?
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Friday the 13th
oh bollocks! i'm going back to bed and hide!!



Friday the 13th
To answer your questions in order: no, and not particularly - certainly no worse or no better than any other day (because it`s all a load of **** anyway!). Don`t forget last year on 14 March I read the horoscope, "Beware the Ides of March tomorrow....." , so to be on the safe side I stayed in bed all day on 15 March, then on 16 March my horoscope said, "(continued from 14 March)....because you wouldn`t want to waste it by staying in bed all day!" (...................................................!)
Friday the 13th
I wouldn't want to ride with you today, canaan!
Friday the 13th
And on this day Bothwell did have an invitation to attend a cruel Northern Baron in the northern Hamlet of manchester, nestling prettily on the banks of the Manchester ship canal. Bothwell proceeded Northward on the leafy country lane known as the M6.
Bothwell did attend the court of said Baron at his new fortifications in Ashton Under Lyme, and verily the baron was mightily displeased with Bothwell and his serfs. The Baron conveyed to Bothwell that if his fortifications were not complete before the setting of the sun this day then he would be disposed to craft a necklace from dangly bits of Bothwell's anatomy.
Verily Bothwell did convey this message to his serfs who were sore afraid. Bothwell then mounted his horseless carriage to return to his kingdom, but the Gods were dipleased with Bothwell and conspired to make him drop his Talking box, these cruel Gods also contrived to make Bothwell unaware of this fact until he had crushed the talking box beneath the wheels of his own horseless carriage.
Bothwell now rashly cursed the baron and the Gods of construction as he returned from whence he came, and again the Gods heard Bothwell and stopped his carriage by deflating one of it's tyres. Bothwell struggled mightily to replace said tyre and was thus engaged when two of the Queens messengers rode up on their carriage with blue lights. On enquiring of Bothwell his business they espied that his new tyre resembled the buttocks of the Badger and gave Bothwell a cunningly worded invitation to attend her majesty's court in these parts at a date to be fixed.
Yes Friday 13th, B********G off a site manager, ran over my own bloody mobile, then got a ticket for having a spare tyre that was as bald as a badgers A**e
Bothwell did attend the court of said Baron at his new fortifications in Ashton Under Lyme, and verily the baron was mightily displeased with Bothwell and his serfs. The Baron conveyed to Bothwell that if his fortifications were not complete before the setting of the sun this day then he would be disposed to craft a necklace from dangly bits of Bothwell's anatomy.
Verily Bothwell did convey this message to his serfs who were sore afraid. Bothwell then mounted his horseless carriage to return to his kingdom, but the Gods were dipleased with Bothwell and conspired to make him drop his Talking box, these cruel Gods also contrived to make Bothwell unaware of this fact until he had crushed the talking box beneath the wheels of his own horseless carriage.
Bothwell now rashly cursed the baron and the Gods of construction as he returned from whence he came, and again the Gods heard Bothwell and stopped his carriage by deflating one of it's tyres. Bothwell struggled mightily to replace said tyre and was thus engaged when two of the Queens messengers rode up on their carriage with blue lights. On enquiring of Bothwell his business they espied that his new tyre resembled the buttocks of the Badger and gave Bothwell a cunningly worded invitation to attend her majesty's court in these parts at a date to be fixed.
Yes Friday 13th, B********G off a site manager, ran over my own bloody mobile, then got a ticket for having a spare tyre that was as bald as a badgers A**e
"I have done my duty. I thank God for it!"
Friday the 13th
Aaahh...that sucks, Sir Bothwell! My family has no triskadekadelophobia. (fear of the number thirteen)
When my father was a fighter pilot, he chose plane number 13, because there were more pilots than planes and you didn't want to share your plane with an idiot that might over-G the aircraft and cause the wings to fall off the next time yo flew it. So he chose #13, and he didn't have to share it with anyone!
It always brought him back, too, even with 108 bullet holes in it one time.
So, of course, when I got my plane in the Air Force you can guess what my tail number ended in.....13!!!
(This is a picture of the plane I flew, but it's not my plane.)
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When my father was a fighter pilot, he chose plane number 13, because there were more pilots than planes and you didn't want to share your plane with an idiot that might over-G the aircraft and cause the wings to fall off the next time yo flew it. So he chose #13, and he didn't have to share it with anyone!
It always brought him back, too, even with 108 bullet holes in it one time.
So, of course, when I got my plane in the Air Force you can guess what my tail number ended in.....13!!!
(This is a picture of the plane I flew, but it's not my plane.)
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All the world's a stage and the men and women merely players...Shakespeare
Friday the 13th
Bothwell wrote: And on this day Bothwell did have an invitation to attend a cruel Northern Baron in the northern Hamlet of manchester, nestling prettily on the banks of the Manchester ship canal. Bothwell proceeded Northward on the leafy country lane known as the M6.
Bothwell did attend the court of said Baron at his new fortifications in Ashton Under Lyme, and verily the baron was mightily displeased with Bothwell and his serfs. The Baron conveyed to Bothwell that if his fortifications were not complete before the setting of the sun this day then he would be disposed to craft a necklace from dangly bits of Bothwell's anatomy.
Verily Bothwell did convey this message to his serfs who were sore afraid. Bothwell then mounted his horseless carriage to return to his kingdom, but the Gods were dipleased with Bothwell and conspired to make him drop his Talking box, these cruel Gods also contrived to make Bothwell unaware of this fact until he had crushed the talking box beneath the wheels of his own horseless carriage.
Bothwell now rashly cursed the baron and the Gods of construction as he returned from whence he came, and again the Gods heard Bothwell and stopped his carriage by deflating one of it's tyres. Bothwell struggled mightily to replace said tyre and was thus engaged when two of the Queens messengers rode up on their carriage with blue lights. On enquiring of Bothwell his business they espied that his new tyre resembled the buttocks of the Badger and gave Bothwell a cunningly worded invitation to attend her majesty's court in these parts at a date to be fixed.
Yes Friday 13th, B********G off a site manager, ran over my own bloody mobile, then got a ticket for having a spare tyre that was as bald as a badgers A**ewhat??? you ran over the picturephone? AGGGGHHHHHHH NOOOOOO!!!! go get another one right now!!:-1 and i told you what to say to the coppers
~~~~~~~~aha! now i hear the REAL story! Bothwell was changing his tire (tyre in Britspeak) and a cop stops and asks what he's doing...so Bothwell says "having a barbecue "!! yep, smartarse gets a 30 quid ticket! :wah:
Bothwell did attend the court of said Baron at his new fortifications in Ashton Under Lyme, and verily the baron was mightily displeased with Bothwell and his serfs. The Baron conveyed to Bothwell that if his fortifications were not complete before the setting of the sun this day then he would be disposed to craft a necklace from dangly bits of Bothwell's anatomy.
Verily Bothwell did convey this message to his serfs who were sore afraid. Bothwell then mounted his horseless carriage to return to his kingdom, but the Gods were dipleased with Bothwell and conspired to make him drop his Talking box, these cruel Gods also contrived to make Bothwell unaware of this fact until he had crushed the talking box beneath the wheels of his own horseless carriage.
Bothwell now rashly cursed the baron and the Gods of construction as he returned from whence he came, and again the Gods heard Bothwell and stopped his carriage by deflating one of it's tyres. Bothwell struggled mightily to replace said tyre and was thus engaged when two of the Queens messengers rode up on their carriage with blue lights. On enquiring of Bothwell his business they espied that his new tyre resembled the buttocks of the Badger and gave Bothwell a cunningly worded invitation to attend her majesty's court in these parts at a date to be fixed.
Yes Friday 13th, B********G off a site manager, ran over my own bloody mobile, then got a ticket for having a spare tyre that was as bald as a badgers A**ewhat??? you ran over the picturephone? AGGGGHHHHHHH NOOOOOO!!!! go get another one right now!!:-1 and i told you what to say to the coppers

Friday the 13th
Bad luck Bothwell, bloody northern cops, pain in the arse eh?
Your story was so funny, you really should take up writing!! :sneaky:
Your story was so funny, you really should take up writing!! :sneaky:
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Friday the 13th
Friday 13 ya don't believe that crap:mad:
Friday the 13th
They only "two" times I was ever laid off from work in all my working career, was on Friday the 13th. I was joking about it on a Friday the 13th, saying the only time I ever was laid off was on Friday the 13th, and by that days end, I was laid off agin on that Friday the 13th!!! But what's in a number?? 
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Friday the 13th
FUNNY! - Sorry for the bad luck Bothwell - but loved your story...Its almost over 

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Friday the 13th
BOTHWELL, :wah:
Boy you had a bad day !! as I always say "If it wasn't for bad luck I wouldn't have any luck at all"
Yes Friday 13th, B********G off a site manager, ran over my own bloody mobile, then got a ticket for having a spare tyre that was as bald as a badgers A**e
Boy you had a bad day !! as I always say "If it wasn't for bad luck I wouldn't have any luck at all"

Yes Friday 13th, B********G off a site manager, ran over my own bloody mobile, then got a ticket for having a spare tyre that was as bald as a badgers A**e
ALOHA!!
MOTTO TO LIVE BY:
"Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, chocolate in one hand, champagne in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out and screaming.
WOO HOO!!, what a ride!!!"
MOTTO TO LIVE BY:
"Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, chocolate in one hand, champagne in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out and screaming.
WOO HOO!!, what a ride!!!"
Friday the 13th
Sat the 14th a much better day, I was reading my traffic ticket and the Officer of the law in question has written the registration number wrong he has a V where a U should be ha ha ha wrong number ticket not valid! whoo hoo (a la Homer)
"I have done my duty. I thank God for it!"
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Friday the 13th
I was actually hoping my son would be born on the 13th. I was born on January 13, His mom is febuary 13 and he is March 23. Well at least we are Jan, Feb, March.
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