As it was recently Friday the 13th I thought about my dad. He loved that day. He was always telling me that 13 was his lucky number. This is probably because he was born in 1913. Although he did not seem to have much luck in the last few years of his life ( he died 27 years ago) Hopefully there was lots of it in previous years, none the less. If you are lucky enough to have parents among the living give them a hug. Because you fight and think you can't get along, then they are gone and you miss them!