Overheard
One day during my Minnesota childhood, we were trimming some limbs off a large tree with a double-edged ax. One of the higher limbs was hard to reach, so I climbed on a lower limb to set to it. I was hanging onto a tree limb with my left hand and chopping with my right hand when the ax srtuck the hand holding the limb and I nearly cut off my left index finger....
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