I walk to the bus every morning. This morning as I turned the corner at the house currently for rent I felt something bus my head. Looking up, I noticed it was a bird. I thought, “How odd, I guess it must be sick to be flying that erratically”. Then I noticed it was changing direction in flight and coming back at me. Its wings brushed the back of my neck that time. I quickened my pace. The bird came at me again. And again. I kept going. 100 or so feet after it started, it stopped. Kind of freaky. I guess it had babies there or something.