Back in the Summer, I talked to my neighbor down the alley and noticed that his woodpile which usually is loaded was very sparse. I asked him "aren't you going to burn wood this Winter?" and he told me that he had a deal to get wood from someone but it fell through, so I hooked him up with a guy that basically would have let him haul tons of good stuff out for free, but he never followed up on that either. Tonight, I saw him bringing wood in and he tells me that he had to buy wood and of course it isn't seasoned so he's splitting it smaller and trying to dry it stoveside. He's around my age (50), has no major health issues, has the truck and saws, but I guess he's lost that "spark" to hump wood anymore. It's his business and he can do what he wants, but I sure hope that I don't get hit with that disease anytime soon....