Yesterday I was BBQing some burgers on the back deck. No problem there I do that often. While I was waiting for the burgers to cook I looked across the street at the telephone pole over there. There must of been five Peckerwooks over there. They'd peck for a while, then fly around the pole and land again. I couldn't see what the attraction was, unless that was the best peice of ash around.
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