On Luck
*October 16, 2007
Walking to my office building from my parking garage downtown this morning, I passed under a row of trees. I heard a "plop" sound, looked behind me as I kept walking, and saw that a blob of bird poo had fallen within inches of where I had been. It hit the ground instead.
I thought, "It's going to be a good day."
Some blessed soul put The Shepherd's Dog on the server yesterday, and I'm listening to it as I type. And it is, indeed, good.
whew that was a close call, Spring!
- Posted by Michelle | October 16, 2007 12:46 PM
in some cultures it's good luck to be pooped on my birds. NOT in mine! whew is right
- Posted by elysa | October 16, 2007 1:39 PM
I am glad that the poop didn't fall on you because I am that kind of friend.
But I also would have found alot of humor in the situation if the poop had hit you. I am that kind of friend too.
Love ya!
- Posted by Sarah | October 17, 2007 11:40 AM
I think that luck is about BELIEVING you are lucky. Or maybe it's just about avoiding poop from the sky.
- Posted by Vaguely Urban | October 18, 2007 12:35 AM