Lucky number 31

I recently had a birthday.  I am now 31.  How strange.  It still hasn’t sunk in yet, as my brain continues to think I’m only 30.  But apparently I’m in for one lucky year.  A bird pooped on me at my birthday party.  Yep, right on my head…and spilled over onto my back and neck. 

The craziest thing is – it’s not the first time I’ve been pooped on by a bird. Or second, or third time.  In the air, my head must resemble a moving latrine.

I’ve been told several times – this is supposed to be good luck.  I’m not sure how and where that has come from.  But if the amount of doo doo plopping on one’s head is any indication of amount of luck…well, I’m in for one helluva year!

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