That sucks. My Mike has worse luck though. He's had a bird poop on his head twice since we've been together. Once in Venice as we were walking along. Thankfully he had a hat on. And then once while in Seattle with no hat. And we were walking to church, to boot. I sympathize with you. Bird pooping on you, no matter where it lands is horrible.
Now that would be bad! I had it once on my head!
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