So what kinds of horrifying things happened to me on Friday the 13th? Well, nothing. In fact, it was a good day. When I got home, there was a package from Duncan waiting for me which contained a Bionic Freehand. For those that missed Yo-Nate’s post on the board, a Bionic Freehand is a Freehand made out of the silver bearing king plastic. SWANK!!!! Then I sat down to play Gran Turismo 3 on the PS2 that my beautiful fiancee had bought me for my birthday. So all in all, Friday was a perfectly nice day. If any day over the weekend was unlucky, it was Saturday the 14th. Let’s just say that glasseye almost became known as “glasseyes” when I took a regenerating Freehand into my good eye. I’ve never felt a pain that intense before. Worse than listening to a Puff Daddy record. Ahem. So as I was saying, Friday the 13th = good, Saturday the 14th = bad. I talked to Steve this morning and on Saturday he had a little car trouble. Basically he was driving on two wheels because a car slammed into the side of his vehicle popping it up onto two wheels. Do you see a pattern here? Don’t worry about Steve, America’s favorite yo-yo player and his wife are doing fine. Hey, I just realized that my fiancee lost her voice on Saturday too! This is unsettling! Beware Saturday the 14th! Beware!