Wednesday, March 26, 2008
C1W6D3
The time had finally come. The accused was judge guilty and by decree from the great and powerful Vicki...condemned to be struck down from her holy gaze. The blade was raised high, glinting in the morning sun, then brought down with a powerful and decisive blow.
And again.
and again and again and again and again and again and again.....
One hour later...."sunuvabitch, where's my damn power saw!"
Finally, with the waning sun, the mighty tree creaked and began it's slow decent to the dirt from which it sprang. Landing right on top of my fence and into my neighbor's back yard.
shit
really great workout though
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