...what I almost hit with my car on the way home from dropping the Sprouts off at church this evening.
A bald eagle. No, I'm not kidding.
The darn thing got so close to my windshield, I could almost taste the tail feathers. No, I'm not kidding.
I don't know if I'm more scared, excited, or pissed at the suicidal bird....
And no, I'm not kidding.