I’d like today to go down in history as the day I saw one seagull standing up on top of another seagull.
While riding the Skytrain home I passed by Central City Mall and saw on the rooftop a seagull just hanging out on another seagull.
It wasn’t a mating thing. It wasn’t sexual. It was just one seagull, standing on another.
It was awesome.
And it made my otherwise boring and somewhat blah day.