Pigeon Doom

If I happen to get another life after this one, I am now, as of this morning, hoping specifically for it to *not* be as a pigeon. This revelation occured to me on the freeway after there was a sudden explosion of feathers around the SUV in the lane forward and to my right, with subsequent bouncing bird carcass flying by. Yikes.

3 thoughts on “Pigeon Doom”

  1. “I just can’t believe the way people are. What is it with humanity? What kind of a world do we live in?”
    — George Constanza, waiting to use the phone, in “The Chinese Restaurant”

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