It was bound to happen someday.
Today after church we were standing around talking with people when all of a sudden I heard a smacking sound on the pavement and felt a warm watery something on my foot. After several near-misses in the last two months, one of the stinkin' crows, the other half of the population of Kolkata, finally nailed me with his byproduct.
Sigh. Luckily it just grazed my purse and landed on my foot (while the smacking noise I heard was part of it landing on the brick next to me), instead of landing on my head or something.
Well, at least I wasn't wearing my unlucky silwar. Though, side note, the last time I wore it, the roof of the cha stand we were sitting under collapsed on us. I tell you what!
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