“In luck” makes it sound as if luck is a place. Well, if luck is a place, I suppose I am there. Reading Leroy Sievers’ blog, though, gets me to wondering about the boundaries of this place, the boundaries of luck.
Currently, Leroy’s outlook isn’t looking as rosy as I had hoped it would, though he is living “in luck” because he has lasted longer than his doctors had originally predicted.
So what is this luck thing anyway? A country, I guess, but one that borders on more countries than I had originally believed.
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