While this may not be the husky story it is the story
of how I run the big dawgs! It all started back in the
eighties when I was previously a stihl head was running
028,084,09 and liked them and the commercials of
them going over cliffs and still running! I ran them
saws and their was none better in my mind. I felt
as strong about them as I do now about husky's!
One day them saws were getting old and had served
me well, countless hours but was time to buy new saws!
I know a friend that had bought some so; I go over he says
go for it man; well I pick the dad burn thinky up and start
looking for the choke, then the switch
Anyway; I have to be shown by a home owner, me
being a pro, how to start this friggin thing. Ok now
embarrassment over saw running still thinking how
stupid it was to play a joke on a pro, start cutting
wow this thing at least cuts good and ran for a while
out of fuel! Then I go to fill up the saw wtf they do it
again now that makes twice
I remember another
bud that likes husky so decide to go check it out
wow I say I have arrived never have I felt the
smooth power of a perfect saw until that day!
Never have I looked back two weeks later I see
this hippy saying how his new flippy caps are
cool man! Whatever husky kicks.