Many, many springs ago my fishing mentor and myself were out fishing a trout stream in SE Minnesota. It's a small stream and saw a flock of cedar wax wings across the stream near a bush. We stopped and watched and then couldn't help but laugh. The birds were eating last seasons berries off the bush and they were drunk. Some were so drunk they couldn't even hop on the ground. It was so funny we stood there not 20 feet from them and laughed outloud but the birds were having such a good time they never did fly away.