Luck is a spontaneous mutation showing up randomly. It hangs around according to whim and is a pompous theoretical construct of improbability. We are only as lucky as we think we are. To find luck you have to look for it, perhaps aggressively. Luck may not be a genuine concept of reality in this world. But like faith and hope luck exists in our minds. Some believe, especially if they’re optimistic, that they are lucky and that produces a luckier individual. Perhaps you make your own luck when you are looking for it. The chips fall where they may unpredicted and with spontaneity. There is a brilliant randomness of everyday life. Luck is a big surprise that should make you laugh. Make your own Luck. My definition of luck is preparation meeting opportunity. Satoru