I love robins. Not the creepy caped crusader, "Holy Sheet Metal, Batman!" kind, that kind can go to hell. I mean the ostentatious little bird kind, the one that has the outrageous red breast just screaming out from an otherwise ordinary exterior. It says to me, "I am just an ordinary bird, but an ordinary bird with great expectations." Robins
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