One largish ceder, 3 tops, next to a house, power lines run under the branches, house on the left, cabin on the right, transformer and main power lines behind and to the right, across a paved driveway, back leaning and very limb heavy towards the power lines... also leaning a little towards the house
Hung a swing line and a pull line in her, but the pull line is just braided nylon since someone tried to saw through my other extension line...
Anyway, face her up, toss a little soft dutch and some Sis action for luck, with a tapered semi block face (totally on purpose really...) Start my back cut, still don't have enough bar even with the 42" on the 066, no big deal kinda the norm lately, start a wedge, try to start 2nd wedge for luck... by now she's sat back a little bit so the second wedge is tough to start, but not impossible, luckily its big enough that the saw isn't stuck start the third wedge, and the forth, I've only got five on me... luckily the crummy is only 20' away, go grab more, 2-14'a and the big banana wedge... still not enough... and the rope ain't got the stones to pull her...
So to the cummy again and grab the jack, I've only got the one jack today... ****...
Get the jack started, its starting to work kinda, but I still need to beat wedges to take enough preassure off the jack so I can even pump the damn thing. By now I have 3 stacks of 2 wedges, and 2 solo wedges closer to the hinge, and I'm running out of smacking room on the stacked wedges, I'm not real sure how much more lift I have with the jack, I got 2 people asking me if I need more wedges (I don't I collect them like loose change)... and the ******* thing is still sky bound, my adrenaline is about to run low, I'm hungover from last nights episode of make me the smallest drink ever... only give me the little one and the grande...
Give the jack another pump or two pull the two solo wedges, add a third to that pile and start them, tighten everything up and goose the throttle a bit...
boom huh? BOOM, oh wait I remember that sound its a good sound... CRACKKK! is that movement... it is it is!!!
1 hour 8 wedges, a jack, a skidder, a 5 pound collins, and one overweight beardy guy with a now horrible hangover
Tree broke all to Hel since I had a nice row of tight knit stumps and a landing to cross, but no other damage...
Then run home scrub the pitch out of my beard and go to a family reunion...