I have become a person who goes and sits in the park at lunchtimes and I do not hate this. Just me and my pigeon brethren. Ben and the Pidges. Lord of the Wings. 
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Sorry, couldn't help myself
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Electronic images of some kind, Ben, or it didn't happen.
@TheBreadmonkey I used to work at a place where a small group of us would have a picnic everyday in the grass outside our work and play mellow music. I loved it and miss it.
@TheBreadmonkey in the summer after I was diagnosed with Crohn’s and kidney disease from the medication for it, I was habitually knackered, and had a doze in Kelvingrove Park every lunch break just about. It was, as Irving Bayliff would say, “very restorative!” 😊 🥱 🌳 ☀️
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I'm thinking of bench-sitting 'benchmarks'.
Would you say that you were more like sad Keanu or chatty Gump?
😁 I was hoping that was the case
@TheBreadmonkey Lord of The Vegan Buffalo Wings
@TheBreadmonkey I sense Birdwatcher-in-Training. 🤔
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I am impressed. I have Hitchcock-like swarms of pigeons on my patio, but they're just after the sunflower seed. You command the pigeons with your mere presence.
@TheBreadmonkey You're hoping someone will give you bread crumbs, aren't you?
@TheBreadmonkey At lunchtime, I become Lard of the Fries
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I, too, embrace being the lunchtime birdman. Except my flock tends to be mostly crows.
I dig this.
I'll play along!
Shall I be Sprite of the Swallowtails, The Flutter Boss, or the Blossom Warden???