Early Friday evening. Forgive me for no recalling who it was but I was talking to someone on the hotel parking lot close to my trailer. Another gentleman walking towards us to join in the conversation holding a freshly made cocktail then all of a sudden...PLOPP!...A bird shot a doo doo directly in his drink.
What are the odds? Or is this man just lucky this way? Well, it was a tragic way to kill a drink. Please forgive my sense of humor...
