Gary,
Oh, I know. My husband has some very terse comments when I say 'friend' referring to a member of this community. When I'm talking to him about it, though, I'm referring to you, Linda, or one of just a handful of others with whom I believe I've made a real connection. You're right about the general term.
We say 'as the crow flies' too. We have crows, as far as I know. I think there are ravens in the eastern part of the country though..."Quoth the raven, Nevermore" (Poe--Boston). And in the south we have a huge audacious black bird called a grackle. It makes a very threatening sound and is bold as can be. Quite unnerving, first time I encountered one.
As for eating grubs, I'd have to be very hungry and no vegetation in sight. That reminded me, though. I think it was in Reader's Digest that I read a cute little story about a guy who was in Africa on the day that we in the US celebrate as Thanksgiving day. (We usually have a feast involving roast turkey, pumpkin and other kinds of pie and all sorts of side dishes.) This guy was eyeing a feast of grubs and had a sad expression on his face. One of the other guests, a man from a different village, said to him, 'I know how you feel. The grubs in my village are better, too!" What a hoot! (lol)
Cheri
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