Yesterday, my trainer and I were sitting outside at Oceanic at the beach having lunch. There were sea gulls flying around and I told her that I had always been afraid that a bird would poop on me. She told me that she was scared that would happen to her as well. Well, Brian came to the restaurant later on and he sat down and got him something to drink. We were sitting there talking away and Brian looked down on his shirt and a bird pooped on him. It was the funniest thing I have ever seen. I had to go and get him a wet rage and some club soda so it wouldn't stain his shirt. They say if you get pooped on, it should bring you good luck...we'll see if that's true. Here's the pic I took for proof...hysterical.
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