Jim the Tree Guy's spouse rung us up Pretty Darned Early and the man himself arrived in person not too long after. He is presently rigging the fallen limb and pointed out that had he walked out along it, say, a few days before, we might now be unearthing a a Tree Guy-sized icky spot from underneath. Fair enough; maybe Nature went out of her way to spare him. Me, I'm not gonna look a lucky horse in the mouth.
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