One bird decided to hate my day. I don’t know who set his/her clock (sex wasn’t determined) but it needed a new location to play. This concert hall was closed yet it wanted a chance for America’s Got Annoyances. What was the racket about in the 1st place nobody was listening to you except me and your not my type (the feathers aren’t my thing). Bird’s may come and go but this one stayed in my ears all night long.