Neighbor had a bunch of dead locust on the land line, 100+ tall plus and 3rd neighbors barn was in reach. Told him I would help him cut them this morning, pretty much spent the morning in a cold sweat. Angled back cuts, cut the hinges, hung them in adjacent trees etc etc , had to drag a bunch of them out with my tractor. I really planned on cutting them for him but I assume his testosterone got in the way of that. ( I grade myself a C- as a faller but I ain't too proud to put a line on them to help control the fall) Don't know whether I saved his life by helping or took 10 yrs off mine by being there!