Onward Crosscut Sawyers

“.......marching as to war



with the saw of Satan

cuttin' up some board(feet)s”

“Tom, you have too much free time...


Hey, so do I!!”

“speaking of crosscutting - I think I will be getting my FS certification as a crosscut sawyer - just what I always needed (GRIN)






of course I'll probably still violate the heck out of the regs - no hard hat, cutting by my self, yada yada yada”

“Ha Ha!

HOI shows hisself!”

“But at least now you'll be certified!

Or is that certifiable?


lol...j/k...”

“HOI, that was quick!

Where does the gas go?”

“At the place where I stay, they won't let us have sharp, pointy objects.”

“Hey, Geo, I live right near a Nut Shack too!”

“Not a Nut Shack Tom, it says on the sign, Eastern State Psychological Institute, or something like that. The Nut Shack is one of Psycho Squirrel's hangouts, when he's not eating tomatoes and tormenting me.

GET BACK, .... GET BACK, ... ALL OF YOU, GET BACK! I have a crayon and I know how to use it!”

“Tom T - the gas usually goes PRUUUUUUT”

“Its got a lovely campus....Sheppard Pratt Hospital.......good place to hike(loonie bin, cookoo cabana, whacko shack, Round-The-Bend Estates)”

“Did anyone mention "war" on this thread?

No?


Good!”

“They won't let us use those terms where I stay. They prefer that we call it simply, "home." But they give us nice things to eat and let us walk around the grounds, as long as we don't go near the water without the big man in the white clothing.”

“Stroll around the grounds until you feel at home”