Oops

After nine years at USA Today, I shattered a glass elevator. In just under seven years at my current job, I shattered part of a mirror at work.

Not sure why or how. it is perhaps instructive to note that both incidents occurred with the same type of power chair.

I told a friend about it and she said I shouldn't be saddled with bad luck for breaking a mirror. If anything, she said, my chair should. Then she said, oh wait, that would still be bad luck for you, better to not believe in bad luck.

I say bring it on. How much worse can it get?