So I take the F train out to Roosevelt "Welfare" Island to go out in the "field" to do an inspection. I'm out of the subway station and walking along feeling happy to be outside...then I feel something hit my arm. I look down and know immediately...i've been hit by BIRD SH!T. It got physically on my arm (wearing my F+K work logo shirt) and also on the shirt itself...it was a damn big load of sh!t. Fortunately I had packed another shirt to wear to the Comedy Central Taping that I am attending today after work. The woman I met at the site said it was good luck to be hit by bird sh!t. I don't think that is good luck...it just sucks!
There is good news but I don't want to share it in a crappy post...nor take a chance in things going wrong!