It’s 11:11 on 11/11/11.  Starting when I was a kid, my sister and I used to feverishly believe in making wishes when the clock was full of 1’s.  We would should “11:11!” at the top of our lungs whenever we saw it, so wherever the other one of us was, we wouldn’t miss our chance for a wish.  Even now, I find myself silently wishing, usually for the same few things, over and over, whenever this time occurs.

Do you think there’s something special about 11:11?  Have you made an epic wish yet today?