If your car really is a shit magnet, don’t park on this street.
:eek:
Okay, that’s hysterical. I wonder how much it would cost to put a remote control in my hood.
I have to laugh at myself. After all of my bitching about birds the other day, I got home last night and heard this tiny, loud cheeping from the vent on the outside of my building. I kept wondering why I saw a bird flying in and out of it - turns out she laid her eggs in there and her babies hatched. So, the girl who hates birds stood there baby-talking these baby birds for five minutes. As long as they don’t poop on my car, we’re good.
I’m such a sucker.
Ava