
It got all over my dress shirt, slacks and brief case. I had to jet home, change clothing, rinse the bird poop off, and then take an unexpected new load of clothing to the dry cleaner. This is why I hate nature! UGH!
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Dude, that totally blows.I remember once I was escorting a beautiful young gal on a tour of the Ballard Locks and a couple of seagulls released their doo dahs all over my jacket. Talk about embarrassing, GAH!!***%$^###+=%$* was all I could say.Lucky for me I was right by the restroom so I was able to wash the pucky off quickly. I never got anywhere with that chick and I blame that winged vermin. Wanna go crow hunting this week-end??????
I honestly couldn't stop laughing when you sent this picture to me! I am sooooo sorry!
wow...that's an impressive load that even my kids would have a tough time matching! :)
CLASSIC, I laughed for 10 minutes I swear. Sort of reminds me of an experience I had a couple weeks ago on my birthday. We went to dinner at Market Street Broiler and ate outside. I grabbed the bottle of ketchup and shook it and found the lid was not on tight and ended up with half a bottle on the side of my face and shirt. It does sting when it gets into the eyes. Ouch!
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