Tackling superstitions can be risky business

Ahead of Friday the 13th, Dave Kenny breaks as many superstitions as he can in one week — and reveals the pagan origins of them all.

I WAS queuing in Dublin last week when something “lucky” happened to me. A bird crapped on my head.

“That’s good luck,” a woman beside me cooed, as I tissued pigeon plop out of my hair.