When Friday the 13th comes around, I always have a personal mirth moment.

Like when I think about all of those terrible Friday 13th horror films. For instance, like part 8 – Jason Takes Manhattan, I mean Jason might take Manhattan if he ever gets there. New York doesn’t actually figure in the movie till the last 20 minutes and the majority of the movie is set on a boat, at sea.

Gee! They must of had a really small budget! The only person who could truly boast of ‘taking’ Manhattan was Samantha in Sex And The City!!

Or superstition in general, like people who are worried about bad luck especially where Friday and 13 are to be found. So worried infact about bad luck, they probably trip over a black cat, under a ladder and fall in front of a bus.

Maybe its time we start a new tradition, to take over from Halloween where we all wear hockey masks on the big 13th day, just watch out for that black cat!