That is the kind of (bad) luck we have been having whole season. All we can do is keep working hard and hope the breaks go our way.

She called me, wished me luck. She said she was going to watch.

Now for good lucke, cast an old shooe after mee.

I heard someone tried the monkeys-on-typewriters bit trying for the plays of W. Shakespeare, but all they got was the collected works of Francis Bacon.

It was just the luck of the draw.

Luck is the residue of design.