DO IT AGAIN, :hmm3grin2orange:
Not on your life.Im sure I will feel different when I have a nice paycheck to stuff in my wallet,but in all honesty I lived that ride up in that tree all night last night.I am far to big of a guy to stuff up in a tree as it is,but in that kind of wind I felt like a rhino on top of a tooth pick.Common sense told me that the tree wasnt going to go on over with me in it,but my ass hairs were telling me something entirely different.Never been accused of listening to ass hairs before,but there are times when a guy really should.
Thanks for all of your support.Everyone.It has been nice to yack with you all about it,even though it was obvious that the majority of you thought it was not a good idea to try this one.
In all honesty, after it was all done and said,I realized that it was not worth it for one reason that I never thought of before.As I came closer to town and came in range of a cell tower, my phone started going off with voice mails and text messages.I pulled over and listened to the voice messages and read the texts.Most where from my wife who had to work all day and worry about me.While its nice to have someone who cares for you, the worry in her voice and the frantic text messages told me that she probably suffered more than I did.She knew I had no cell reception for the day,I had left contact info for the neighbor as well as GPS cordinates in the event she had to come look for me.
But at work Im sure she suffered enough to overcome her sense of the reality that I was unable to get her messages to call her and let her know that I was okay.And because of that,it wasnt worth it.
For now,it will be one to put down in the books to look back on as one of the adventures that will be fun to look back on in the years to come.As the years progress, the winds will turn to hurricane strength, the tree will grow in size, and the vultures circling about all day where really just waiting until they could get a shot at what was left of my breakfast.It will become one of my stories that I love to stretch to the point of not being believable,because that is what I do.
Mary,thank you for being the woman that you are,standing beside me through life's challenges,for being angry when I managed to call you on the way home,not counting the saws on the wall,and for putting up with me.You are indeed my better half, and I am truly sorry that I put you through this.It wont happen again.At least until next month.