I fondly remember my wood scrounging days.
One year I had an arrangement with a guy who had his land logged.
The "tops" remained and my job was to cut the firewood diameter stuff into 8' lengths.
For each pick up bed load I brought to the land owner I got to keep one as well.
Lately, each time I head to Concord via I93 I see the logs left from the highway tree cutting crew and start to reminisce.
Then my back says NFW, keep driving!
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