Despite bitching to me both in comments and in person, I have chosen Zeus as our whiner - I mean "winner." His tale of Anthropolgy gone awry was both funny and clever, something which is all too rare in this day and age. Here it is...
Our subject, we will call it Man.

We begin following this Man as he learns to associate with his birth FLOCK unit.

One morning the FLOCK got into some of our instruments. OOH Shiney.

We tried to chase them away, but learn FLOCKs are easily agitated.

Eventually man sets out on his own.

After brief loneliness, man bands with his own harem to establish a FLOCK. We call this FLOCKING.

Man, proudly displays his progeny. The circle of life is complete.

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