Thousands of starlings beautify Rome with their trill.
Every evening huge flocks of birds fly into the Italian capital and generously spray s*** on cars, sidewalks, traffic lights and passers-by.
The Romans are forced to walk with umbrellas. Drivers hide their cars away from trees and complain about car wash bills.
The authorities try to chase the bombers away with alarms, sirens and lights, but something goes wrong and the starlings fly away and come back again and again.