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A story.I worked picking veggies, splitting wood, driving tractor etc one summer. I worked with a bunch of 20 year olds. I was in my late 50's. The young ones would grab 2 boxes and head for the truck on a trot. I would grab one and walk. I would always say, I will catch up to ya. One day we was picking something and one of the young ones said, Hey Ray look. I looked where he was pointing and saw a porky pine. I took off running with a knife that we were using to cut the zucchini with, had a 6 inch blade.This one was much more aware of it's surrounding. As soon as I took off, it did too. There was a dead hemlock close by, up the tree it went and I was right behind it. I stabbed it a few times and it fell out of the tree. I climbed down and finished it off. Not a great way to die, but them things will destroy anything.Back to the shop we go. Little did I know, the Young One was quite surprised about The Old Man.We got back and he could not wait to tell the boss, I saw Ray run!!!!And the story was told.Oh yea on the oak.Should plant fruit trees and see what happens.I can still hear my Father swearing at them things when they would "prune" his fruit trees.
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