Spotted Owl
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New guys and everything that goes with that. I'm a stud timber faller, that type( oh boy). Workin away ears right next to the powerhead cleaning things up a bit can't hear anything. Start in on backen'er up. Look up and see a pecker pole lean right into my stick. Look back and the "stud" while I was down cleaning up, faced and backed a 12"er and leaned in right into what I was workin on. So now I have a leaner on what I was doing and that changed the whole game. To late to stop and change up so I sent them on their way and sold mine to the local Match CO. via a ground belly and two stumps and his rolled off and 180 bent a small maple. Had to drop a smallish fir into that to bust it down. No way in anything was I gonna touch that maple with a knife let alone a saw.
Then I got a big grin and a thumbs up for "good work".
How do you suppose this went. Remember now I was learned buy old school guys that were up in there 60s and one in early 70s, 20 years ago. I feel kinda bad and feel good, all at the same time. You guys that know will understand what it's like to chew a new guy so hard he starts to cry. Feels good cause ya still got it, and bad cause you just pulled some poor sap to tears(hopefully the message stuck).
Any how he left for the day after that, didn't tell anyone . His truck at the bottom mine at the top. So instead of a nice down hill walk to the commuter to catch a ride back to the top. It was a nice 3700' pack back to the top after we figured out he was gone. Nothing like a nice walk to calm you down and boil you up all at the same time, with the other guys asking what the heck, man what's going on, is there.
Told Mrs. about it when I got home and she was gonna call and chew him some more and tell him how close he came to making her a widow, to quote John Wayne, she has a fine color when she's on the scrap. That would have been bad so we just talked and she calmed down so did I. I think though next time she see's him in town all bets and gloves are gonna be off.
Another good day on the strip.
Owl
Then I got a big grin and a thumbs up for "good work".
How do you suppose this went. Remember now I was learned buy old school guys that were up in there 60s and one in early 70s, 20 years ago. I feel kinda bad and feel good, all at the same time. You guys that know will understand what it's like to chew a new guy so hard he starts to cry. Feels good cause ya still got it, and bad cause you just pulled some poor sap to tears(hopefully the message stuck).
Any how he left for the day after that, didn't tell anyone . His truck at the bottom mine at the top. So instead of a nice down hill walk to the commuter to catch a ride back to the top. It was a nice 3700' pack back to the top after we figured out he was gone. Nothing like a nice walk to calm you down and boil you up all at the same time, with the other guys asking what the heck, man what's going on, is there.
Told Mrs. about it when I got home and she was gonna call and chew him some more and tell him how close he came to making her a widow, to quote John Wayne, she has a fine color when she's on the scrap. That would have been bad so we just talked and she calmed down so did I. I think though next time she see's him in town all bets and gloves are gonna be off.
Another good day on the strip.
Owl