In the stadium where the San Francisco Giants baseball team plays, unusually large seagull invasions started earlier this year. Most times they appear after the seven inning stretch, scanning the park to see what tasty leftovers will be available. "Take me out to the ballgame" is their signal that dinner is being served.

Giants first baseman Brandon Belt was quoted as saying "I've looked out on the field and seen actual poop dropping. I just make sure I don't get pooped and peed on."

This baseball season, seagulls seem to be showing up in unusually big numbers at waterfront parks all over the country. Speculation is that because the fish they usually prey on may be in short supply. Or maybe they just perfer the taste of gooey nachos, half eaten hot dogs and soggy french fries. I wonder if they like ketchup and mustard.

Does anybody remember Dave Winfield killing one on a throw in Toronto? Maybe this is just their revenge.

Cue Alfred Hitchcock