Yes, that's the truth. I was standing outside my gym, talking on the phone, kind of hidden behind a pillar type thing. All the sudden, a crow flew into my leg, followed by a merlin, who failed to hit me, but was within a couple inches. What? That's insane! Ah, but it's true. I always enjoy getting hit by birds (huh?). I was watching a Golden-cheeked Warbler last year going after a moth. He was oblivious to me squatting there and brushed up against me twice. It was cute. The end.