A bird pooped on me yesterday morning.  It was one of those occasions which causes one to think and consider various matters of the Human Condition, Life, the Universe, Everything.  I thought about where the nearest faucet might be to drench the bird-shi& away.  I also wondered which type of soap might be best to get it off of my hands.  Further, I contemplated whether I needed to put my coat into the washer or if I could just rinse it off and douse it with a towel a bit.  Deep thoughts all around.

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