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Today’s guest post is by Sherrilee
Two Sundays ago I finally pruned my big lilac bush. It’s been 20+ years so it was definitely a job that needed the chainsaw. It took a while to get all the branches small enough for the City of Minneapolis to take away so I had plenty of time to think about my chainsaw skills and history.
I moved into my current house a couple of decades ago, when I was still with my wasband. Among other things that we inherited with the house was a sick tree in the front yard. We had a couple of tree folks out to look at it and both had the same opinion; the tree had to go. While we paid for the tree professionals for their opinions, the wasband was not going to pay for someone to remove the old tree (his middle name should have been UberFrugal). And I’ll admit, the do-it-yourself of the job appealed to me.
The new tree was delivered on a Saturday morning and we tromped down to Home Depot and purchased a chainsaw to do the job. Wasband had it “all worked out”; I would guide where the tree fell with a rope around the tree and he would do the sawing. Knowing what I know now about physics, I can’t believe this was the plan.
Just like a sit-com, the tree started to fall the wrong way. Of course, it was much too heavy for me to guide and the rope went with the tree. Wasband dropped the chain saw on the ground to try to help me. He did manage to shove the tree in another direction from the house; instead it fell right on the chainsaw, splintering it into hundreds of plastic yellow pieces. It was almost as if the tree was saying “if I’m going, you’re going with me!”
So now the tree was down, but we still needed to cut it into smaller logs. Back to Home Depot. I’m sure that these days, after 9-1-1, someone would call Homeland Security about the couple buying a second chainsaw on the same day!
Have you ever had a DIY project go wrong?