Two days ago my family went up to Cypress Hills Park for supper at the resort. My cousins were there also. You know what's annoying? When the waitress still thinks you need a kiddie menu. She asked me how old I was and I said "Fourteen" probably a little more forcefully than I should have. Well, when we got the menu there happened to be only one burger on it. That dissapointed me because that's my usual, so I ordered the burger.
Our tabe happened to be by the window so my brother started watching birds. It was weird. They all would fly up to the same branch of a tree and literally fall off. It made no sense. They didn't fly, they fell.
My theory is it's either the bird's own personal joke he was playing on us or some strange bird thrill ride. It remains a mystery.
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