They seem to be congregating in one 80-foot tall shrubbery. I guess it must be some sort of quail no-tell motel or something.
I just can’t get over the insane cooing. Maybe it’s quail mating season.
I’ve lived in the desert my entire life and I have never heard them make so much noise. I wasn’t really even aware that they made any at all
At Taliesin West for a lecture, I’m strolling through a sculpture garden. This place is filthy with quail, I kid you not.
It would save people from jerk-store, foot-in-mouth replies. Heck, thejerkstore.com would be a good name for it.
Sadly, I think it’s going to have to wait for some micropayment system to become popular and it wouldn’t scale for crap.
Just came up with a good (though impractical) idea: Cyrano de Bergerac for comedy via IM. Send me the sitch and I’ll proffer a witty retort.