Slayed a pretty big ash in a backyard, it was over a prized pear tree, house, 3 wires, no approach for brush and right next to a old man who calls the cops on the neighbors all the time. So I thought it was going to be a hard day, drove truck on the plywood highway right up to pear, protecting it and bombed the crap out of the ash onto a plywood LZ. Tree down by 11 and rolling a way at noon. But it was hot as bat ****. Sweat in the eye's for a few hours makes ya looked stoned. My eyes hurt so bad last night, going to have to buy a Richard Simmons head band.
Old dude wasn't home. Client totally briefed me up to expect this dude to start screaming, not a word.
Seen some work done by a "new" tree service, holy crap, pealed a elm on every cut, some nubs where still hanging by a thread and they are big enough to draw blood! Hope the HO is happy ROFLMAO!