-13 here in picturesque Ulster County.
With the thread title in mind, here's a scrounging story you guys will enjoy on some cutting we did last Saturday. Part time logger/firewood seller/buddy has this hillside we are cutting. 2-3 acres and fairly steep. Weather has us behind schedule as we are only working on weekends. So the forecast Sat was that the snow wouldn't start until 4:00. Plan is for 4 of us to meet there at noontime and get at least one log truck out. Starts to snow lightly at 12:30. By 1:00 it's freaking hammering. And it's coming down sideways. So, The other guys are looking at me since I'm the weather geek that said it wasn't going to snow until 4:00.
But, we all figured that hey, we're here, and we're getting a load out. Once the truck was loaded, those guys couldn't get out of there fast enough. But...............the scrounger in me just couldn't leave without throwing a load of firewood in the truck before I left. Now they're REALLY looking at me like I'm nuts.
"Are you serious?" "Hey, I'm here. Why go home empty". Can't get anymore snow on me than I did dragging that chain through the knee deep snow. I've got my trusty 2163WH with heated handles. So, I stayed behind and cut up some of the ash tops and got myself a nice load.
Cleaned the windows, hit the 4wd button and headed home. Pulled into the local pub about 3:00 for a beer and a shot to warm up. Clint Eastwood movie on, some friends are there, so I'm hanging a bit. Then people start coming in with all kinds of food as it's the annual game dinner for the local rod and gun club. Well, I'm not missing that, and I'm not cold anymore, so I might as well stay for dinner. Got out of there at 10:00.
Life is good.