I got down to Springfield around 10. I tell you its tough getting a 4 year old girl dressed, fed , brushed and to school. Truth of it is I would rather stay home and watch The Wackey Races with her just as well.
The job was a TD on a 120 foot poplar over house and deck. Down there its so tight you can barely get a truck in.
So Homey puts me up there with the bucket, he says " don't you know how to work a bucket?" I say" buddy, I can't even play Pac Man"
So it just gets brutal. I keep telling everybody that it sounds worse than it is. This was a big stick and I just wanted to see progress. With just two guys on the ground I was getting cold, windy today to.
I don't think those guys ever saw anything like it and they surely underestimated how much weight I was will willing to chance. I'd send one down , it would take 15 minutes to get the rope back. I tied one on, the guy was pulled into the trunk. I was looking at it fall towards the roof and was wondering why it wasn't stopping. I looked down to see the one guy running away while the other rode the SOB right to the trunk. Boy, did he have some balls. I looked down to see him under this thing, I understand though. If he let it loose it would have destroyed a whole lot.
I don't usually natural crotch but since I didn't get there til ten and the stick was so big I got brutal. NC, if you think I glazed up that rope back then, wait til you see it now.
I did set a pulley when doing the tops. It was so windy and the wind was changing and unpredictable so I put a pull rope in the tops. Well, that just confused those guys but I hollered a little and told them to keep the stuff off off me.
The last bit of top I sent out didn't go so well. They were still having trouble figuring out what the pull rope was for. I wanted to notch it off- lean so it would'nt get stuck on the V crotch below but they couldn't figure it out and I was tired of hollering so I sent out this 4 pronged whale that beached itself pretty good on the crook in the trunk so I had to go down there and lower a few pieces off on my saddle until it came free and they were able to lower it.
It was all good though. I got to bomb the trunk on the driveway which made craters the size of Texas but the driveway was to be redone anyway. I was setting the block for the wood and they told me to bomb it. I said I wasn't responsible for rebounds and that was fine with them.
The one guy was telling me how he felt about those whales I was sending him. I just said that I wasn't about to go nancing around and that it was par for the course. I used a about a half a tank in the 20 and filled the truck up twice. Hey! I was just trying to be expediant.