You boys would have been real proud of me today. What had begun last weekend when I pulled a log out of the woodshed I saved from last year that had given me nothing but fits, finally ended today. I put well over 100 swings into it last weekend with my 8# maul and made little headway. I felt like Brock Lesnar must've felt last night. I was landing career ending blow after blow only to get tangled up in the end. This morning I warmed up on a few logs and then decided I'd finish off what I started. I hit the badly splintered log a few times and then flipped it over and landed a few good hits into when finally the maul went about halfway into the log. A few more hits and it was finished off. I know it doesn't sound like much of a victory. Next time I figure I will save myself some time and just use the sharp end of the maul.