Really great writing skills there.
She should be writing books.
I know what you mean about climbing safer now.
We had a treehouse in a tree that was knocked slightly out of plumb by a storm, so it leaned over the railroad tracks.
So we could hang out in the tree and look directly down on the...
My beloved wedge beater/firewoodsplitter that I got from my mentor, of course.
It belonged to his father before him, but not having any boys ( and his two daughters didn't turn out to be loggers) he passed it on to me when he retired.
That thing has knocked wedges into trees for almost a century.
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