i don't understand.  almost every new yorker and jersey person i've talked to hates pigeons.

sure, they're everywhere, take up space and frequenly crap - but they're not that bad.  i think they're interesting to watch - especially when they fly into subways.  heck, i was even crapped on by a pigeon a few weeks ago (with jack and paulpark as witnesses), and i still don't mind 'em.  where's the love people?