Big ol venerable girl.
Yeah how you likin the new spot? Good I guess but we haven't heard much.
Yeah... sorry friends... I been slammed in "learning-curve," land. New freakin smart-phone with Arbor Gold, new freakin Sena coms, new freakin... let me just say that NOTHING that I know, and am familiar with is the same in this new company. Plus (Yes, Sean, I personally was required to work six days... the non-foremen had to do 2 Sats. per mo.) Eastside does 9 to 10 hr. days to make up for not working Saturdays, which, I gotta say FREAKIN ROCKS! This company is so very much better (ALL of their saws above 70cc's ARE HOTRODDED MY MADSEN'S, AND I'M NOT FREAKIN KIDDN YA!) than Davey that, when I get home, my wife always goes, "O.k. pal... who are you, and what have you done with my husband?" Me: "Whadd'ya freakin mean!?" She: "What happened to that nasty scowl you used to wear around the house all night long?" We're (for the moment) so very much happier.
I gotta be honest though... I just really fear that it's (maybe) not going to be sustainable. They bill at 120 dollars a freakin hour. They have a girl. To Butch's, "welder's Helmet," comment... yeah they've got all the new crap with the Sena coms, and all that... they just take their time... joking around all day long over the coms... Man, I dunno... just doesn't feel like the real world to me, plus... but maybe I'm just getting crotchety and old... it just seems like it could lead to a safety issue or something. I like to put the freakin tree on the ground as fast as I possibly can... not laugh-around and take my time, ya know what I mean? Plus, I miss my old faller's hat. We'll see. For the moment at least... stuff is just way, way, way, waaaay better.
Gary: YOU, brotha, YOU!!! YOU the freakin MAN!! and you know that I know what I'm talkin about.
Stephen: Lol at the, "look Ma," comment! CRACKIN pics, btw.
Rich/Butch: Man, I'd KILL to have my last name be Haymaker. It doesn't get much more hardcore than Haymaker freakin treeservice.
Sorry bout my recent lack o pics... I've had my head full of tons of stupid "work," crap. Here's one (God willing... I can't stand my new smart-phone) from today of a tree that Jake started (don't ask) zip-lining, and I finished...
Oops... no dice... sorry gents, maybe tomorrow. I freakin HATES me a smart-phone.
Ok... I guess the smart phone threw a dumb guy a bone. It gives me freakin ONE!