My walking partner, Martha Powers, and I, were walking on the track this morning when we heard what sounded like machine gun fire.  I ducked (Martha did too!) and grabbed hold of my heart while looking for the drive-by shooter.  Vero Beach is a nice, quiet town and one just doesn’t expect this type of random violence.  Only there was no car.  There was no drive-by driver.  The culprit?  A woodpecker who mistook a steel pole for a tree!  Ah, spring!