The dude you see in the pic is my helpers father. On the way to the job I told Dale, my helper, about the pick-up load of firewood coming outta this tree. He asked for it and I said sure, next thing he is on the phone making arangments with his father to come pick it up. It got worse, it usually does but good communication served its purpose and that specific type of tomfoolery shouldn't happen again.
I was in the tree when Dale's father showed up, he had brought Dale's 4 year old daughter. Ya know, I have been really working hard with Dale, he is a novice that nee, ded a job and YES! Whatever I tell him gets done contrary to what I said. I won't go into that right now but there is something very big behind that, I am sure you know.
I saw the girl from my peripherals getting out the truck, The Dan's voice boomed from above, a far heard command to those on the ground, " THAT KID STAYS IN THE TRUCK!"
And it was so. Beautiful girl to, my daughter can't wait to meet her but I have been keeping Dale busy lately. He is doing well and so I am. It takes a lot of time, right now I am teaching him what the words coming out of my mouth mean. He is still very new to the game though willing to work and is responsible.
The rest went well, the old man used my 26 to slice up the wood and got outta there. There are no hard feelings either way, but women and children are never on my list of things to bring to the jobsite.