i was 8 years old , and told not to touch my dads saw , i rememberd it well..
my dad had gone into the house to take a dump! and seice all we do is burn wood i wanted to finish cutting up the 4ft wood we had , so i managed to start the old husky saw we had , and not knowing , how to run it well , and thankgod it was winter time here , thankgod for them heavy winterboots , i started to cut a log , got throught it all right , the saw was heavy and i held the throttle and cut throught log but also throught my boot! i managed to let go and jump back , i never got cut but was so close that i dont no why i wasent , but i did get rubed.
Dad came out screaming at me , he took my boot off , and the saw had cut between the big toe and the other toe , cut throught the sock , and only nicked the skin , but not cut it!
well i never touched the saws again till i was 14 that ended it !
And i spent half the winter that year inside when wood work came, sure i got outa work , but i never forgot it.
Thats a lesson i learned.