Heard this story from England from long time ago. Seems one day there was an old dude sitting on the train platform, with a bag of chips, (that's fries for you uncouth people). And a some gulls. Every now and then he'd toss a chip at the gulls. And more gulls were gathering. When the train arrived, he had quite a collection of gulls. And just as the doors were closing on the train, he threw the bag in.
Heard this story from England from long time ago. Seems one day there was an old dude sitting on the