In 1990 (or thereabouts) I helped my dad drive to Florida for a sabbatical. While there we visited the Everglades, and while we were there, we had a little picnic, which was attended by a number of rather bold .

My dad got a photo:

Me in a red shirt sitting on the ground with a picnic lunch, surrounded by crows

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