According to About.com, there is a name for people
with a morbid fear of Friday the 13th. The name is: paraskevidektriaphobics, a name
for which I shall spend an eternity trying to locate a rhyming word so that I
might write a poem.
Para-whutchacallit is also noteworthy in that the
fear of Friday the 13th is thought to be the most widespread
superstition in these United States.
Somewhere near eight percent of the population is believed to be gripped
by this fear. I am merely happy that the
figure is not thirteen percent. That
would be far too freaky for me. That
said, there does exist a certain weird numbers thing occurring in 2013—seems
that we have two Fridays that fall on the 13th this year: this one
and one in December. If you count the
weeks, the two Fridays are thirteen weeks apart.
That is a lot of thirteens.
I know what you’re thinking…somewhere nearby a
theatre is playing Friday the 13th.
Maybe admission for two (plus soft-drinks and popcorn) will be thirteen
bucks. Maybe the theater is on Thirteenth
Street and the show will start at 7:12 because 7:13 would be far too unlucky.
Now…what if it took you thirteen seconds to read the
preceding paragraph?
According to Wikipedia, the Greeks and many
Spanish-speaking countries consider Tuesday the 13th unlucky. Well, that is a little weird. Tuesday is just another day of the week.
As a final note, I was born on Friday the 13th.
Best of luck today…
--Mitchell
Hegman
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