At the age of 17 years old my daddy's oldest brother, George Huland Boatner, was drafted into WW2 on a Friday the 13th!! He was taken to the bus station in an old log truck by Uncle OB Boatner!! (OB Boatner was actually my daddy's first cousin but I called him Uncle OB)
Uncle Huland went into live combat on THE NEXT FRIDAY 13th!!! HE CAME HOME WITHOUT A SCRATCH!!!
So as Uncle Huland told me all my life Friday the 13th was a GOOD DAY!!!!
We've made our choice so we must STAY THE COURSE!!! We will come out of the "Den of Lions" without a scratch!!!
"My God hath sent his angel, and hath shut the lions' mouths, that they have not hurt me: "Daniel 6:22 KJV"
