Starlings in the bird bath

I know you aren’t supposed to like starlings, but I do. We’ve have some juveniles using the bird bath, and they remind me of rough but good-natured teenage boys, shoving each other in and out of the water, with much attendant splashing and squawking. The winner of the shoving match seems quite proud of himself, though victory is fleeting, as the others rush in to displace him.