On my way back from Newport today a bird flew over me.
It was a big bird.
I thought for about a second.
I got off the highway to follow the bird.
I lost him.
I was so distracted I went back on the bridge to Newport.
There was construction.
It was slow.
It stopped.
Added 30 minutes to the trip home.
The moral of the story.
When you follow the bird, it is unlikely you will find it.
They can fly.
GPS is better than BPS.
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