Mother Nature and Father Time have not been happy with me.
I was born with an evil face.
I seem to play a lot of losers.
Through the harsh design of fate, Florida was dealt the unfortunate circumstances of bearing the brunt of not one but two hurricanes, and it appears more dark clouds are poised to visit the Sunshine State.
You could play well and still lose.
Ministers [of government] fall like buttered bread: usually with the good side down.
When someone asks to sign on the money I always refuse. Bad omen.
Bad things can happen even to the best players.
Not everything happens for a reason. Sometimes life just sucks.
I keep waiting, like in the cartoons, for an anvil to drop on my head.