This morning, I channelled Betty Draper in that episode where she goes outside in her nightgown with a gun and cigarette and shoots at their neighbor’s pigeons. Except I didn’t have a cigarette and I wasn’t after pigeons, I was after the woodpecker that decides to hammer my house every morning at 5. I didn’t get it, but I hope I scared it away forever. It is around a foot big. That is a big fucking bird…making a big fucking hole right above my window. Endangered be damned. The DNR couldn’t even be bothered to care about it.