But later that summer in 1966 I did get some trees down.
My way of thinking was if I could operate the tractor at age 8 I could operate my older brother's Homelite chainsaw.
Mom and dad were gone to town and my older sister was doing a poor job keeping an eye on me. In the shop I figured out...
It was 1966 and I was 8 yrs old. Being a busy farmboy I decided to go off on an adventure without telling mom or dad. I packed dad's 42" bowsaw and a hatchet about a mile into the bush. I was gonna make a dugout canoe out of the biggest white spruce I found standing.
Found the tree but decided...
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