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I had a boss who was obsessed with a nest outside his office window. He was so nervous the eggs would hatch while he was out that he hired an AV person to wire up a camera. (No biggie, except it was 1987 so it was a biggie. He even paid extra for night vision “technology”). It was like this only a lot less majestic.

Uh... not one single person was burned at the stake in Salem. All but one were hanged, and the last one was pressed to death with heavy stones.