I remember, years ago, I fell the stob of a huge Lombardy Poplar. It was probably about 40 feet high, and when it landed (on dirt) a chunk from the top of the stob shot all the way across the street--no bark (speed-bark) at this point, and finally came to rest in the neighbor's front yard after...
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