I'm leaving the trees until it thaws, or dries, or snows on them again. Or I'll just burn them where they lay...the frozen b***.I would like to engage in the latest conversations. If my power ever comes back on and I am not shuffling generators around and cutting trees off fences, I'll put in my two cents and not expect any change.
From my Pa-- when I'd come home late-- "Nothing good ever happens after midnight."My father, may his memory be for a blessing...."Don't let your mouth write a check your body can't cash."