Baby birds are coolWhen I was 6 or 7 years old, I found a little baby bird that had fallen out of his nest. The birdie was totally featherless and was probably no more than a few days old when one of his siblings got "medievil on him" and kicked him to the curb. He hit the ground and died on the spot.
|
Again displaying my propensity to be a trouble maker, I took the little bugger
and dumped him into some guy's gas tank. I figured that the extra protein would improve
his fuel economy. Now that I think of it, I was ahead of my time--but a few years old and already
researching alternative fuel sources.
Back to the halftime show