Friday the 13th

Sadly, I already used the black cat photo Steve put in my “Images” file, plus Jade isn’t very scary. This looks like Victorian London by the Thames in the gloom, as much as the Eastbank of Portland.

Lots of luck to superstitious people today, Friday the 13th. I have a special fondness for the occasion, as Steve with his delightful sense of humor proposed on a Friday the 13th (“so I would remember”, he said). Our firstborn son, Luke, was born on Wednesday the 13th, so Steve has the entire collection of Friday the 13th movies taped just in case a marathon viewing might be deemed appropriate for a birthday party some year. Turns out Luke is more of a marathon Star Wars kinda guy, which is just fine with me.