when I woke up...they were gone!
Whatever happened to all these saws. When the doors opened on the black Friday sale, some fat guy pushed me in the bushes and I heard a herd of Chainsaw addicts rush through the doors. When I came to there was nothing left but the sight of bar chain oil and a slight smell of greasy old government greenbacks. I guess the OP is a happy guy, maybe he took his wife out to Longhorn Steakhouse or something with the proceeds. I got a powerful big goose-egg on my head from hitting that rock behind the bushes. :bang: