The end of the work day made me giggle today. I was using Twinkle and cutting brush out of a road. I quit for the day but still had calks on. Started driving out the two track road. It is elk season opening day tomorrow. Met a pickup pulling a travel trailer and I started backing up. There were a couple of small fir (8" dbh) hanging out over the road. The trailer could not fit. I got out and asked, "Your saw, or mine?" They had no saw. I put my gear on and dug out Twinkle. I heard some comments about "that big bar on the saw". For once, everything went well and the trees were down and bucked in seconds. The hunter's mouths were gaping open. One said, "Gawd, you have a fun job!" They asked about Twinkle, I told them it was a 440. I felt like leaving my lavender earplug like a silver bullet before I packed up and left. Usually I get waved over by the hunters and then the comments start about, "Aren't you afraid of A. cougars B. getting lost C. being out in the woods D. everything else. That's why I've been giggling...helping the manly men out!