We didn’t live then. Absurd to conjecture ‘bout “then and there.” One thing I do know, we’d all be god-damned should we abuse a crow.
(That’s not a raven, and not a mynah.)
People ask me all the time, hey, you got a time machine, you gonna kill Hitler?
Fat chance.
Look out, crow abusers. Death like manna.
Fun fact: it’s good luck to see even numbers of the ravens, bad luck to see odd.