avalancher
Arboristsite Raconteur
Yesterday was a beautiful day, a little on the hot side, but decided to take the day off and go cut some wood.
Loaded up and headed out. Got to the woods, discovered that I had left BOTH jugs of bar oil at the shop. Back down the road to a tractor place that carried bar oil.Paid 7 bucks for a gallon.
Back to the woods, started cutting. Ten minutes into the second snag ran into a hive of bees, came swarming out and got stung in several places, including in the unmentionables. Ran for it.
After much wining and sniveling I moved to another snag, ran the winch line out and discovered that I had had forgotten to plug in the charger for the winch battery overnight from the last time. Now a dead battery.
Decided it was time to take a break. Discovered that I had forgotten the cooler in the shop, no water or snacks and it was mid 80's. RATS!
Back to work, located a great 40inch red oak piece and whipped out the 372. Made a few back cuts to relieve the tension on the piece, and it looked in the clear. After the second cut the log rollled free from the snag, and rolled right on top of me, pinning me to the ground by the leg. In my haste to get away from the log and to be free of a saw running wide open I heaved the saw and now couldnt reach it. Tried to get my boot off, hoping to get my leg out from under the log, no go. Cell phone was in the truck, and there was no hope of someone coming along.
After much cursing and fuming, I finally managed to break off several branches nearby and dragged my saw back to me. Holding my breath, I began to cut away at the log. Finally got my leg free, decided to head home before I cut my leg off.
Spent 4 hours from the time I left to the time I got back, wood site was only 8 miles away. What did I get for my effort?
One cord of wood in the trailer, mulitple bee stings, a tore up boot from my saw, and a severe limp.
I should have just stayed home.
Ever had one of these days?
Loaded up and headed out. Got to the woods, discovered that I had left BOTH jugs of bar oil at the shop. Back down the road to a tractor place that carried bar oil.Paid 7 bucks for a gallon.
Back to the woods, started cutting. Ten minutes into the second snag ran into a hive of bees, came swarming out and got stung in several places, including in the unmentionables. Ran for it.
After much wining and sniveling I moved to another snag, ran the winch line out and discovered that I had had forgotten to plug in the charger for the winch battery overnight from the last time. Now a dead battery.
Decided it was time to take a break. Discovered that I had forgotten the cooler in the shop, no water or snacks and it was mid 80's. RATS!
Back to work, located a great 40inch red oak piece and whipped out the 372. Made a few back cuts to relieve the tension on the piece, and it looked in the clear. After the second cut the log rollled free from the snag, and rolled right on top of me, pinning me to the ground by the leg. In my haste to get away from the log and to be free of a saw running wide open I heaved the saw and now couldnt reach it. Tried to get my boot off, hoping to get my leg out from under the log, no go. Cell phone was in the truck, and there was no hope of someone coming along.
After much cursing and fuming, I finally managed to break off several branches nearby and dragged my saw back to me. Holding my breath, I began to cut away at the log. Finally got my leg free, decided to head home before I cut my leg off.
Spent 4 hours from the time I left to the time I got back, wood site was only 8 miles away. What did I get for my effort?
One cord of wood in the trailer, mulitple bee stings, a tore up boot from my saw, and a severe limp.
I should have just stayed home.
Ever had one of these days?