“Are you feeling lucky today?”

“Can I call you Mick? Michael's too formal. I'm not formal. You're lucky I've even got pants on today.”

“You know you’re dead when Vancouver rain makes you feel lucky.”

“We must often visit yesterday to see how lucky or unlucky we are today!”

“Today I prayed for Boston, for America, my home away from home. Today, I realized how lucky we Sri Lankans are to have peace in our country. How I feel today, hearing of the bombs going off in the city brings back memories of how I used to feel four years ago in Sri Lanka when the LTTE was setting off bombs all around Colombo. That feeling I used to get when I hear about a bomb blast, the goosebumps, the school evacuation drills, the breaking news footage, and most of all, that fear we Sri Lankans used to feel, every second of everyday, it all came back to me today. Thank you God for bringing peace to my country, look after America the way you did Sri Lanka.”

“Do ya' feel lucky, punk?”