Two weeks ago, some birds took a few huge dumps on my car. The weather forecast predicted thunderstorms for half of the week, so I figured, "Why bother taking the car to the car wash when Mother Nature will do the work for me?"
Of course, the weatherman was wrong and it didn't rain a bit, leaving nothing but dried bird crap all over my car.
Finally, my car was washed on Sunday, thanks to Josh, and on Monday, a bird crapped on it. And then another bird crapped on it today as well.
Figures.
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