Bird poop and lottery tickets

Yesterday as I was driving home from picking Linc up at school, a bird pooped on our windshield.  Smack dab in the middle of it.  Eww.  It was a fairly good size.  Not sure if it really was from a large bird or if the velocity of the poop coming down from the sky and the speed of the car made it look bigger than it normally would have been. 

Linc had to document it.

As with any normal person, the first thing that came to my mind was this was a sign.  In some countries if you get pooped on by a bird it's good luck.  So I told Linc we're turning around and going in the grocery store to buy some lotto tickets.  (Cross your fingers for us!)

The point of this story?  This morning we get in the car and Linc tells Xander that a bird pooped on our car and we had to use the lottery tickets to get it off.  haha  I told him that if we didn't win, we could definitely use them for that.  :-)