On Wednesday, we head down to my Dad's house to get rid of a dead tree.
Dave and his chainsaw. Man, I love men with testosterone. Hubba Hubba!
After the tree was cut down, Dave had planned to pull the stump from the ground, but Dad had other plans, here he is cutting what is left of the tree to a stump.
This stories ends almost anti-climatically. When I started the pics for the day, I kinda had a story I thought I was going to tell. Oh well, this is the reality........... a stump.
Later that evening Dave and I relax before meeting our friends for dinner. To Jake, any place is as good as home, as long as Dave is there.
Our good friends, Julie and Jason, who we never get to see enough of.
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