I made a real nice wooden starcase going up to the hayloft, some 15 years ago.
I think about the logger thing everytime I go up it, because "somebody" once forgot to take off his caulk boots left a lot of little imprints on it.
That is why I ended up buying a set of thermal underwear and keeping it strictly reserved for motorcycle riding.
Nothing worse than going down the freeway and having a wood chip scratch you in a place you can't reach.
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