For some reason, the wife couldn't wait until Saturday to get a tree for Christmas. I'm glad she didn't. We were the only ones at the tree farm, and the owner was the only one working.
After he cut down our tree, I asked him if the Husky he used was a 41, and we started talking saws...he is not fond of ethanol! He asked if I played with saws as a hobby, and when I said yes, he said he had an old Poulan he'd give me. While I was tying the tree onto the car, he walked up and gave me this 361:
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I was pretty surprised! I offered to pay him for it, but he wouldn't take anything. Then he told me it was running fine when he put it up, but that it probably would need a carb kit by now.
I kept offering him money, and he kept on saying know. He finally said that he didn't want it around, because one of his less-experienced employees might use it, and wind up hurting themselves.
I sure hope I get some time over the holidays to work on some saws, because they are starting to pile up!