bye bye birdies
it was a nice day out today. so i decided to spend some time working outside. as i walked down the streets of downtown, i came across a small little birdie. a small, dead little birdie. just laying on the ground. i looked towards the sky to see if i could find the cause. all i could see was a giant glass skyscraper. i thought to myself, "those window cleaners must be too good at their job." then about 10 steps later i found another bird also dead on the ground. i wasn't about to chalk up two bird deaths to superb window cleaning, and i think the bird flu fad has passed. it must have been a tragic love bird story. where the first one died, and the second bird couldn't live without em. so it died too. like where the red fern grows, only with birds not dogs. if it was dogs, i would have cried. michael vick wouldn't though. he thought old yeller was a comedy. and he played on a bird team. mmmmbird!