Superstition and all, Friday the 13th is horrible, just yesterday I was wearing a shirt, that literally said:
"Despite the look on my face, you're still talking" With the word talking highlighted in a different color from the rest.
So I go to this bar with a few of my friends to watch the Netherlands - Spain game (which was amazing btw) and what happens is that I get sucked into a 10 minute conversation about old school soccer in Germany by a complete stranger who overheard me talking about the German Head Coach, I tried multiple times to get away, but this guy would not let up. That was probably the most ironic thing that ever happened to me, had a huge fit of laughter all the way home together with my friends holy ****!