My friend had a two-stem black locust up-root and tip over in his yard last month. He has all the firewood he can handle right now, so he offered it to me. My brother ran the saw while the rest of us loaded the two Ranger pickups over and over and over, and drove the three miles back to my house. I used to be able to do that stuff all day, every day. Not any more. It all needs to be split and stacked, but I can barely walk to the bathroom right now. I'll see if I can get some photos. It's a pretty good pile of firewood for a bunch of amateurs in a half day.