just about ate it today,
We was pulling a big cotton wood over, had it rigged to swing more than pull
well she sat back... hard...
So I motion for the skidder to drive forward just a bit
He thought just a bit meant get on it and over she'll go... pulled the ****ing thing over sideways over me, and then she continued to back sit gets hung up in the very last tree before a main road and power lines... The one I'm trying to hide under...
But it don't stop there the son of ***** keeps pulling
I got **** raining down all around me screaming for the dumb ass to stop... finally the wifey ran out in front of him to stop him...
So here we are, about 30' from a major road, not a highway but close, this **** is tipped into this other back leaning sob... its aimed straight at the land owners power lines... My saw is firmly stuck in place, ***** falling all the time...
But we have a skidder... and she's already rigged just not in the correct direction...
Flash forward about 13 hours of 128 deg weather and a pissed off gyppo...
Run the swing line through a block up the hill, and through my 200' hunk of cable, back to the skidder, that has just enough line on to park me right under the power lines....
Block the road off as best we can and pull like an angry mule. Wide open that ole Deere is scary...
Unbelievably it comes over, pivots on whats left of the stump, nothing falls into the road, and she tips off into a couple of apple trees, but no major damage.
this is of course where I start to panic... hands start shakin... sweat is pouring (its a family trait panic when every thing is ok), buts she's down, and no one hurt or killed. (maybe my luck ain't so bad after all...)