Ask yourself, do you feel lucky?

Don't let black cats cross your path.
Walk around an open ladder.
Step over the cracks.
It's Friday the 13th!

So in the words of Dirty Harry:
You've got to ask yourself one question: Do I feel lucky? Well, do ya punk?

Me? Not so much.

So the rabbit's foot goes with me when I pass through the upside down horseshoe over the door. On the street I'll be picking up all the pennies I see Abe's face up and shoving 'em into my pocket with a great big wish.

I'll be keeping my eye out (and up) for a red-chested robin; the lady bugs get to stay put on my arm, and if you see a four-leaf clover, it's mine.

To heck with a little bit, I want lotsa luck.