Sunday, November 13, 2005

The Birds

Today we went to get gas for the car. I'm still not used to their pumping for you in Oregon. Anyway, the guy was actually nice enough to clean our windshield (which really needed it). I was really pleased. However, after going to the market, we came back out and the car was covered in bird poop, especially the windshield! WTF! It was quite a lot, too! I'm not sure what kind of street vendor that bird went to, but geez! How does that happen anyway, does a bird fly around, see my car, and go, oh thank god, and let loose? Groan...

2 comments:

Tom said...

It was gross. The contrast of having a pristine clean windshield not an hour before and the vicious bird crap splattering the car recieved an hour later was so absurd all you could do was laugh.

Well, all I could do was laugh. Morris, well his reaction was a little different....

MO'SH said...

Well, an artist sees an empty canvas...