I saw this one at the Cliffs of Moher when I was visiting my oldest son, Davis, in Ireland. I think they didn't want you to chase the seagull off the edge of the cliff. But I'm really not sure.
I was born in Montana, raised in Tampa, and reside in a small town in the lowcountry of South Carolina with the Lovely Lady Di, and son Tyler. Walterboro (the 'Boro) has about 5,100 residents. It's a moderately interesting place. I work in the public defender's office representing poor people charged with crimes. Some of them did it. Some of them didn't do it. Some are not very nice, a lot of them are just regular Joes with a huge plate of bad luck.
I'm a moderately interesting fellow, who has the good fortune to know or be related to some very interesting people. Is there anyone out there?
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I'm feeling bad that there are no comments, so...maybe it means a bird in the hand is better than stepping on somebody's bedhead.
Good an interpretation as any, I suppose.
I didn't even see the bird, I immediately thought it meant "don't try to stompu out brush fires with your foot" ....
It means, Step over the red barrier and onto the "patch" if you want any chance at catching the bird. Geezel, I gotta tell yall ever thang!
Stan
Fire? Patch? Bedhead? I guess I didn't understand because I don't speak Irish.
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