MEXICOWANDERER wrote:
Friday the 13th. Ain't going nowhere, ain't eating nothing solid that may require the Heimlich Maneuver, ain't sitting beneath anything that can fall, no plugging anything nor unplugging anything, no scissors, no torch, nothing sharp, ain't talking to strangers, rubbed the Budda's belly as I left. Screw it. If anything can make it through all that it can have me.
As long as you've relinquished your rights in the Templar Knights and don't wear a hockey mask, you should make it through OK. :B
FWIW, I just climbed out of a customer's attic. The ceiling is still in one piece, as am I. That should debunk the myth.