Friday the 13th and a Happy Day
Unlucky Uncle Ungus saw the calendar on his bedroom wall and realized it was Friday the 13th.
“Friday the 13th makes me so angry,” said Unlucky Uncle Ungus to himself. “I have had bad luck my whole life and all because I was born on a Friday the 13th.”
Unlucky Uncle Ungus got dressed. He ended up putting his shirt on inside out. Without thinking about it, he took it off and turned it the right way. He put it back on.
“Why did I do that?” asked Unlucky Uncle Ungus. “I should have left it inside out. Now, I am going to have bad luck for sure.”
Unlucky Uncle Ungus was very angry. He didn’t need anymore bad luck than he already had. He saw his reflection in the mirror and saw what he looked like being angry. He didn’t like what he saw.
“I need to be happy,” said Unlucky Uncle Ungus.
Unlucky Uncle Ungus decided to do things that made him happy. He made himself a big breakfast of bacon and eggs. He then took a long walk and then he spent time in his garden.
“I am very happy now,” said Unlucky Uncle Ungus. “I haven’t had any more bad luck.”
Unlucky Uncle Ungus had a very happy Friday the 13th and that made him very happy.
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