mckeetree
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We get back to the job after lunch today and some brown boys are loading up my client's hickory we just split. It was a take down for a room add on. They were obviously a tree outfit but no sign on the truck. I have gotten too old and fat and couldn't catch mine but my foreman caught his and gave Poncho an olde tyme beat down. One of the others hauled ass across the neighbor's back yard and out of sight. We all laughed it off but the laughing stopped fifteen minuets later when we realized a tool box we left on site when we went to lunch was missing.