Good Luck

I went out to dinner with a workmate and a visiting professor. Sitting there in an open-air pub, nice atmosphere, and then a bird shat on me. My initial reaction was "someone just threw orange juice on me". I don't know what that bird ate, but it was some nasty stuff. The guys I was with loved it.

So I went to the washroom to clean it off and no less than 4 strangers told me it was good luck. Not only was I the recipient of the nastiest bird poo I've seen, but everyone saw it. I just don't know what to say.

I got to try my first unisex washroom though. It was a good night out. :)