17. It's been my friends lucky number for as long as I can remember. Mine as well within the more recent years. Matthew the duck was so busy trying to make his way across Hamilton Road, that he forgot that he left his wallet back at the Ivy Covered House. Matt sighed deeply, and said aloud to himself; "This is not going to be an Applewalk." It began to downpour heavily, thus Killin The Vibe Matt had going on. Luckily he managed to make it into the nearby neighbor's Flower Lane where he was never seen or heard from ever again. P.S. Anyone who can tell me who or what I was referencing earns my respect and an internet cookie of their choice of flavor.