Picture this. I'm eating a sandwich in Maine, sitting on a dock with mountains and the ocean in front of me and I'm just starting to feel like I love the outdoors. Then these 2 seagulls near me start screaming their stupid seagull screams (drawing my attention away from my sandwich) while their accomplace (the meanest seagull ever) runs up and attaches his stupid seagull beak to my sandwich. Now this gull and I have a tug-of-war where he ultimately comes out victorious due to the element of suprise. Him and his stupid seagull friends then fly off splitting my sandwich amongst themselves and overall just being the stupid seagulls that they are. My shock then registers at the fact that the birds came up with that genious plan to steal my sandwich. And now I am currently cursing all of seagull kind and crying because I am hungry. True story. Never trust a seagull. Those things are devious. In fact, never go outside. That place is rigged.