Arbonaut
Go Climb It
"Asked and answered"
This question is in the genre of rhetorical, or, if chosen: "may I". As in : "may I have sex this morning", or, "more porridge please sir", or, "can I take cut wood dropped beside a public road", " is the penny picked up in the parking lot mine", or...(you may fill in your blank).
It is a query that needs and has no, nada reply in spite of the more rational posts from users of firewood. The Old Farmer's Almanak (N.B. sp.) is neither old, nor farmer's, nor an almanac. It is based on the marketing of entrails, tea leaves, caterpillar waste, squirrel seeds, and slot machine stats. The OFA record is abysmal...but fun to read while enjoying your time on the pot.
VOX CLAMANTIS EN DESIERTO
I missed ya LB, welcome back. I've picked up useful anecdotes, if you will, (sorry about the split infinitive) from the Old Farmer's Almanac over the years. How about, "Dogs will scavenge the unthinkable." From an article about compost. Or How to straw potatoes, (grow them without digging.) Kind of like the time I got my bell rung playing football but somehow remembered the proper name for DNA on a biology quiz the next day. These are the mysteries of our time. I doubt we'll overheat the servers shootin' the bull on the boards, anyhow.
There's the nuts and bolts behind doin' something like processing firewood, then there is the rest. The history of it, the future of it. The reasons why...
I enjoy hanging around even though every one doesn't agree. For instance, LogButcher do you realize how long it took me to relize what you meant when you go around saying, "Whiskey Tango Foxtrot?" When that soaked in it was repayment for lots of abuse. Try to understand someone different that's all I'm sayin'.