I HATE processing wood by myself. I get incredibly bored at a breakneck speed.
My wife "knows" how to cut rounds, move rounds, split, and stack better than me...so she's out.
My brother in law that lives down the road is an idiot. I refer to him as Bob Pinciotti.
My buddy down the road, we can FLY through processing with lots of shop talk, but he's too flakey. I literally GIVE this guy wood. For free. Except for his help and company.
I was running this through my mind today as I'm ripping through 4, that's right 4, black locusts today.
I'm starting to not like processing wood anymore.
Anyone else loners on this same stuff? How do you manage to keep at it?
My wife "knows" how to cut rounds, move rounds, split, and stack better than me...so she's out.
My brother in law that lives down the road is an idiot. I refer to him as Bob Pinciotti.
My buddy down the road, we can FLY through processing with lots of shop talk, but he's too flakey. I literally GIVE this guy wood. For free. Except for his help and company.
I was running this through my mind today as I'm ripping through 4, that's right 4, black locusts today.
I'm starting to not like processing wood anymore.
Anyone else loners on this same stuff? How do you manage to keep at it?