Weekends are for walking under trees...

[feetnik]

and then having a bird poop on your head. True story. Gordon and I were heading to Silver Spring, and as we were walking to the car, I felt a distinct "plop" on my head. I stopped, looked at Gordon and asked, "Did that just happen

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bird poop

[nicolasix_com]

Bird shit is no laughing matter. Unless it happens to somebody else.

[junomat]

I've found if one grew up near the ocean, one has more of a chance of getting pooped on by a 'gull. Perhaps a rite of passage? Welcome to the east coast club. Your membership card is in the mail.

Twice I was pooped on by a 'gull at the beach. Ocean Shitty!

I also got pooped on on the way to work in DC last spring. It was horrible.

It surely makes one more paranoid when it starts to rain.