Today is Friday the 13th, and, consequently, my birthday. I wanted to go over the event from which the stigma of unluckiness stems for this day.
On October 13th, 1307, Pope_Clement V had the ‘Pauperes commilitones Christi Templique Solomonici’ or Poor Fellow-Soldiers of Christ and of the Temple of Solomon otherwise known as the Knights Templar, executed because the king Phillip IV of France owed them a huge amount of money. He did this in such a way that they most of the knights were executed in the same day. The French throne had a lot of political pull with the Pope and had wanted the knights removed as a political force that could challenge both the church, and the throne. The order, having existed for more then 300 years, was suddenly wiped out overnight. There are legends of survivors, and treasures, but we are just here about Friday the 13th. They existed for longer then the USA has existed. Just think about that. Now, that, my friends, is the origin of the bad luck.
On my birthday, June 13th, I have usually had a good day, and 13 is my lucky number. I wish you all a good friday the 13th. Just don’t piss off France, and the Pope.