So on Wednesday, Shelley and Carl decided to go to the beach. Clearly, it was windy outside- but they insisted that it would be ok once we got there... Sure, ok. As we park the car on the beach, you can see a whole sand cloud just covering the entire beach. We had to sit as close to the water as we could, so that the sand would be hard. That didn't seem to matter though, as we were attacked by sand anyways.
Shelley and Carl were eating Tacos from Jack n the Box, and I was in the fetal position trying to not get anymore sand in my ears, eyes and mouth. I look up and see a bird, flying, but not moving anywhere. He couldn't move, just kept drifting side to side about 15 feet in front of us. After about 7 min, he was able to finally fly the opposite direction and gave up on waiting for tacos.
A while later, a huge gush of wind can and the bag flew with napkins flying everywhere.. I tried to chase after it but it was a lost cause. A few minutes later, we see the bird with a taco bag in his mouth and then- a whole taco! Smart Bird i tell ya, we didn't even know it was there.. Getting back after staying there for less than an hour, I took a shower and cleaned my ears. 4 q-tips worth of sand. No, it's not that windy...
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