Driving Down the Road Minding My Own Business, Then THIS Happened

I've never had this happen before and it freaked me out. So, I had just turned on to 16th Street off of Broadway with my window down, enjoying a beautiful Spring day in Rochester. All of a sudden, I was attacked!

Well, I may as well have been attacked. It felt like it, anyway. Allow me to explain. As I was driving, I see this bird flying at just the perfect height and going just fast enough to maybe hit my truck. Well, instead of just plain hitting my vehicle, the bird took it up a notch and flew right into my truck.

After screaming like a little girl for about 10 seconds, I pulled my truck over to try and get this on video or at least get a picture of it because I knew no one would believe me.

It felt like I was in a scene from "The Birds." If you've never seen the movie, here's a short clip. This is pretty good re-enactment of my traumatic ordeal.

Okay, so may NOT that drastic but it was weird.

Anyway, I had pulled over and this was the best picture I could get because as soon as he came in the window, he was gone just as fast.

Let that be a lesson to me. Apparently, birds don't like me. A few years ago, I had one take a dump on me and one took a dump on my windshield that was so big, it still had a half a worm in it and it took a window washer brush thing to get it all off.