Not a "chainsaw" story but one o' my favorites!..... Local legend has it that there's this fella named Charlie over in Maine who drove a concrete mixer, and stopped by the house one morining to pick up his lunch-pail that he'd forgotten. he was initially a bit puzzled to see a convertible sports car parked in the driveway. Well, as you've probably figured out by now, he found his wife in the throes of passion with her lover. Charlie said not a word, and simply climbed back in the mixer, backed up to the convertible, dropped the chute, and left about 6 yards of Redi-mix for the unsuspecting interloper!