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Can You Identify This Tree?

Sunday, June 15th, 2008

I hadn’t taken much notice of it until a friend mentioned it to me a few days ago. He said, “You might want to do yourself a favor and take that down while it’s still small.” Upon later reflection, we noticed it wasn’t a , but most likely a fast growing softwood.

I don’t know about you, but I am not interested in having a fast growing about 30 feet away from the house. I remember in my past life, we removed a 20 year old that was about 80 feet tall. I couldn’t believe it when the homeowner told me that.

Since I haven’t figured out what kind of tree it is, I thought I would put it out to you. I know it’s not a Tulip…the are nothing like them. I was thinking it could be a Poplar or an , but the don’t quite fit. Thereare over 40 different types of , so it could be one of them.

If you know what kind of tree this is, please let me know while it’s small enough to cut down and drag into the . I can always replant an Oak in its spot. They seem to be springing up all over the place.

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Holly, Hydrangea and Tomato Plants

Thursday, May 29th, 2008

We made a visit to yesterday (we are going to be buying from Lowe’s from now on). I wanted to go shopping for . Maybe I can just cut this, and the following posts short. You can just read all the other ones about I have written through the years.

I had a bunch of stuff on my list, but mainly items from the area. Here is what I got:

- 1 Blue Hydrangea
- 4
- 2
- 1 25 lb. bag of seed
- 2 Tomato

and some other stuff. Maybe I’ll write about that later.

Laura picked out the Hydrangea and made sure it was blue. There are a few others around here, so it should fit right in.

There are a lot of areas I need . I really like at the ends of . I don’t know why, but I do. Therefore, I needed to put at the end of this semi-naked driveway. I put the and there. There is room for a lot more though.

I also did some seeding yesterday. I went through the whole bag in about two minutes. The needs to be high, so it really shoots out fast. I raked the seed in some bare spots in the lawn, and just spread it out on the areas up near the road. If the eat it, I’ll just get more.

What’s really exciting is our new tomato . These are hybrid something-er-others. They are supposed to produce nice big . I like , so I am hoping they come out nicely.

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Transplanting Shrubs

Thursday, May 22nd, 2008

Today’s job was to start transplanting some of the from the front of the to the back. I am trying to take all the good (did I just say ?) from the front hillside to transplant in the back, near the driveway. I already showed you the area I am working on in a previous post.

The reason I am taking these away from the front, is because I think more height is needed up there. I am planning on planting a good variety of Blue Spruce, Norway Spruce, Canadian Hemlock and Cleveland Pear along the whole hillside. With all the new stuff, the old, low will just be swallowed up. I mean, I am not going to go crazy with trees, just enough to add a nice green look up front. I think a variety of looks really good.

So, back to the back. Here is a picture of what the area looked like without the . Basically, the only stuff in there is the I planted the other day, along with that plant no one can identify. I am going in rows, front to back.

These are the I planted today…

I like the variety of color. Also, back here, it’s going to be much easier for me to maintain each . What I really like is that everything is here already…all I have to do is move stuff around the way I like it.

There is some more stuff in the front that I want to get. I am planning on doing that in the next few days, so I’ll have more photos then.

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Trees Blooming in May

Wednesday, May 7th, 2008

I took a few photos of the this morning. Every year, I like to take of the trees in the area. I do this, because every year, I forget when the heck the come out. It’s kind of like a journal…or a log…or a web log…oh wait, a BLOG. That was .

Anyway, since it was so wonderfully beautiful this morning, I decided to drink my coffee on the back . One really big reason it was wonderful is because there were no bugs flying around my head yet. You should’ve seen me trying to up some yesterday evening. Whoa…it was like I was in a boxing match. I am sure the neighbor was laughing. I put on some “Off” and it did nothing. What is it with the bugs this year? I think I may be stirring them up by raking.

It seems like the are taking a reaaaaaly long time to bloom here. It may because there are virtually no . They are all oaks and they take longer. I bet County looks totally like right now. Maybe with some more warm sunny days, things will start looking greener around here.

As I was sitting on the back , I noticed a little bird land on our . I thought it was odd, because there was actually in the feeder. Do you know what that means? It means that the haven’t figured out where it is yet. If they had, it would be empty. I think I am going to just keep around quietly to keep the thing under their radar. Everyone knows what happens when a finds a . That’s the end of that. are on Laura’s “nemesis” list. For an animal lover, I have never seen such darkness in her eyes…

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Windy in the Northeast

Monday, December 17th, 2007

There was supposed to be a big / over the weekend here in . We heard sleet hitting the windows Saturday night and woke up Sunday to see a nice layer of hard sleet/freezing rain on the already existing . This is the kind of you can walk on top of. It pretty much sleeted all Sunday. There was supposed to be heavy winds all Sunday into Monday.

Well, it was very quiet all Sunday. I was hoping that the missed us. I really hate . Of all things, I hate the .

About 7PM or 8PM last night, I felt a gust hit the house. I wasn’t happy about this. I looked out the window and noticed everything flying around. Good thing I brought the recycling cans inside the night before. I felt a few more strong gusts, so I looked out the back door onto the . I noticed that the (set up in the and never taken down) was upside down on the table. I thought the legs were going to put holes in the screening from tumbling around all night, so I went outside to take it down.

When I went outside, I felt like I was in a vacuum. There was strong coming from all directions. It had to be over 50MPH. I thought for sure that the huge oak tree in the was going to take me out. I started taking the down. Someone call the “Guinness Book of World Records” for the least amount of time anyone has used to disassemble a . I was like Laurel and Hardy in fast motion. You should have seen me scurrying around pulling the poles out and folding them up. I got everything apart and threw it in the dining room. There was no time to drink wine, so that wasn’t even on my mind. Well, I guess I thought of it, but there were more pressing issues.

Laura got out of the shower and looked very relaxed. I was sitting there with my clothes all messed up and my hair standing on end. The was thrown on the floor. It was like one of those moments…when one person has no idea what the other person was just doing.

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Ice on Trees - Photos

Tuesday, December 11th, 2007

I took some pretty cool photos this morning of all the on the trees. I heard that the midwest got hit hard. We didn’t get hit nearly as hard. Things are icy, but it is actually really nice outside. It is warming up fast, so you can hear all the falling from the trees out in the . It’s a really neat sound and very beautiful.

I was around outside this morning with my coffee. Just what I always wanted. About halfway through my little walk, I realized what I was doing…

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A Nice Day For An Autumn Walk

Sunday, November 11th, 2007

We were going to go for a hike this afternoon, but I feared the ground would be swampy when we got to our destination. I wanted to hike down to a a few acres away. I think we’ll get to that another day, but for today, we stuck with our usual walk down the road.

I have to say, for all those people who put off in the because it’s too hot, today was the day for you. Weather.com tells me it’s 44 degrees outside…perfect for or . No sweating and no freezing. Just perfect.

In an unusual move, I thought I would bring the camera along. It’s nice and sunny, so I knew the photos would come out nicely. Wanna see a few?

This is a piece of down the road that both Laura and I are very jealous of. I am not sure how many acres it is, but they have a , a grassy area, a main house and another house out back. They also have a table and chairs set up near the back of the . I would like to drink my morning coffee there.

Moving further along, there is a that flows pretty much along the entire road. When came up to visit a while ago, we looked for salamanders under the rocks in this .

This is Laura’s favorite house on this road. It’s an old white farm-ish type house. It’s hard to see back there, but what I was trying to get a picture of was the nice driveway and planted off to the right.

I just had to grab this one on our way back. The sun was hitting it and the were bright yellow. Also, this is a great stone house to look at.

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The Funniest Thing That Happened in my Life - #1

Saturday, November 10th, 2007

Oh yeah. Here it is…the moment you have all been waiting for…the funniest thing that ever happened in my life - #1.

What happened to number 3 and 2? Well, as you can clearly see, I have had a little trouble with motivation. I thought I would jump to number one and then follow up with the others later. Trust me, they are almost as .

You know the times when you just laugh and laugh? If it’s during dinner, you usually blow milk out of your nose. Yeah, I remember those times. They don’t roll around that often anymore, but when they do, they feel really good. If you get a stomach ache, even better.

owns a tree service. He has probably run it for fifteen years. One of the main problems he has is finding good employees. Things are smoothing out now, but locating good workers has always been a tough hunt.

Early on, it was even harder. Sometimes a customer would call up and want a job done. , being eager to please and equally as eager to make money, sometimes had some tough choices to make. Should he hire a full time professional, or…err…just get the job done. That’s where and I came into play. Can you guess which choice we were? Yeah, we would bust on the scene and clean house.

Oh, how many times we have heard, “I will never work the two of you together again in my life.” Even that statement made me chuckle because I knew I would be standing in his driveway at 7AM the next morning, smelling the diesel burn, while his truck warmed up. In a few minutes would walk out of the house and ask, “Where’s Robert?” I would say, “I don’t know.” “He’s in bed, that’s where he is. Let’s go get him,” would say. I always knew was awake and just running late, but I liked to make waves. For some twisted reason, I always got a kick out of watching Robert get yelled at by . was always yelling and was always trying to explain his way out of it. I really wish you could meet these two guys.

This particular morning was a very nice one. It was summertime and it was a perfect day to work…warm enough in the morning, but cool enough not to sweat all that much. We had a small job to do in before lunch and then another one across from one of ’s many reservoirs after.

There we were, sitting in ’s driveway, honking the horn. “This guy, I swear,” said. “What’s up with Robert, anyway?” I was sitting there thinking to myself, “Why do you call him Robert?” A few moments passed and flew out of the basement door and ran towards the truck. couldn’t stay mad at for too long. I’m not sure anyone can. I hopped out of the truck to give the middle seat. He never complained because he knew how much I liked to sit near the window. put the truck in reverse and we started heading toward Sunoco, down in town, for breakfast.

always bought. He probably still does today. That’s just the way he rolls. I could win the lotto and would still grab the check. This always happened, except for one time when , Laura and I were in Vermont. informed me that I was paying for dinner while he was in the middle of ordering another main course. He and Laura were drunk. She was trying to cut her pork chop, when it flung on the floor (carpet). leaned over and picked it up. He put it on his plate and proceeded to eat it. That is another story for another time.

As usual, and I were standing at the counter ordering our bacon, egg and cheese sandwiches. This guy at Sunoco always made the best sandwiches. This, of course, was before the time when the guy handed and sandwich and informed him that the eggs were “a little gooey.” didn’t like that very much and never ordered another sandwich from that gas station again. This morning was different. We ordered our sandwiches while filled the tanks of the truck and chipper with fuel. What’s wrong with this picture…we order breakfast that will pay for while he works…

Anyway, we hopped in the truck and started to eat. We slowly made a left turn out of the parking lot and headed down the road towards town. always said he didn’t want a sandwich, but continuously asked for a bite of his. This was during the era of “Mustache ” and one of the other reasons I liked to sit near the window. would hand his sandwich and I would watch take a big, wet bite out of it and hand it back to . I always watched look at the sandwich…inspecting it to see if there were any mustache hairs in it. Poor ’s stomach is easily turned and I’m sure this would’ve been it for him.

I don’t remember the first job all that much. We probably did our thing and got in a fight. That was typical. would scold us in the truck and express the importance of not yelling at any passing cars or people while there was a huge sign with his business name and phone number on the side of it. I guess he was right. We would go eat lunch at some deli and take a nap for a few minutes. The hardest thing was always trying to get up from laying on the ground under some apple tree on the deli’s . I always dreaded what job was next.

I used to hate the days with two jobs. I wanted to go to one, get it done and leave. I wanted to go home, take a cool shower and then walk out in the road a few minutes later in my nice, clean jeans and no shirt. would usually stumble out of his house a little while later and we would discuss current events. ? I am not sure we would see again until the next morning.

We pulled straight in the driveway of the customer’s house, stopped and put the truck in reverse. We backed out to park on the side of the road.

I remember the job well. The house was big and beautiful…typical Northern . It was white with some stone work. The driveway was a straight incline, aimed directly at the house. There was a large oak tree in the front yard and across the street was a reservoir. Along the road was a row of tall pines. That was our job…to remove some of the pine trees. I am not sure why. Perhaps they were too tall? Blocking the view? Who knows… Yet, we were there to get the job done.

We worked for a few hours until the hard part of the job was completed. I really think we worked well during that portion of the day. There were no incidents. would cut the brush from the tree while and I would drag each branch to feed it to the chipper. It was grunt work…that was part of the problem with finding good employees.

When the big stuff was done, it was always time to clean up. This is what separates the men from the boys. Some companies come to your house, make a mess and leave it there. Real companies leave your place the way they found it, or better. We were a real company.

There were usually some tools we would use to clean up a …rakes, a big barrel for sticks and a backpack blower. You know the kind of backpack blower I am talking about…it straps to your back and you hold the tube in your right hand and walk around like a tornado. They are pretty fun to operate.

and I would usually race to get to the backpack blower. Whoever got to it first was the lucky one because they could just walk around blowing things off, while acting like some sort of a supervisor. The unlucky one would get stuck raking and filling that awful barrel with sticks and . The heavy barrel had to be emptied in the back of the truck multiple times, which really sucked.

This particular day, I made it to the backpack blower first. Yes, I was the lucky one. grudgingly grabbed the and barrel. We worked for about fifteen minutes. There wasn’t all too much to up, because the trees were right off the road. This put in a good mood. I just walked around the whole time, happy as a woodpecker, blowing off the driveway and road. We were both eyeing one another, looking for a cue that our clean-up job was good enough.

One of the most annoying things about tree work is wood dust on your clothes and skin. The dust would get on you and make you very uncomfortable. It would make you itch and scratch. The wood dust, mixed with a good dose of body odor, wasn’t much fun. and I, while working with , had a long standing tradition of using the backpack blower to blow the dust off one another at the end of each job. Now, you have to remember that this backpack blower is very strong. If it is pointed at your face, it could make your skin ripple. This day was no different than any other, so I began to blow off ’s clothes and hair with the blower.

must’ve gotten drunk the night before, because he did something very odd. Right at the point when I was pretty much done cleaning him off, he bent over and looked right at me. He opened his mouth and told me to point the blower at his face, so the air would fill up his mouth and make his cheeks really big. I guess he wanted to act like a dog, hanging his face out the car window, while driving at 120 MPH. I didn’t really understand why he wanted me to do this, but who was I to argue with , who was just trying to have a little fun at the end of a hard day’s work? The real question was why would trust me to do this. Did he really think I was going to simply point the blower at his face and then walk away without doing anything else? To this day, I wonder what gave the impression that I wouldn’t mess with him. Poor .

I had a little stirring in my stomach as I raised the end of the blower tube up to ’s face. I just couldn’t believe that it was actually ’s idea for me to do what I was about to do. In neighboring towns, you couldn’t pay someone to let you do what I was doing.

I lowered the throttle and began to lift the tube to ’s face. He looked so eager. He thought he was a genius. He had such passion in his soul. His cheeks have never been as big as they were about to be. His eyes were wide. He was just thrilled. I raised the tube and pointed it right at ’s mouth. His cheeks immediately filled with air and expanded like a hot air balloon. YEAH, he was doing it… WAS DOING IT!!! He was flying high, higher than he has ever flown. I raised the throttle to full speed and the force of air got much stronger. It was like a rush of water being forced out of a fire hose. If you put your finger right next to the stream of air, you would feel nothing. If you moved your finger a quarter of an inch towards the air flow, your finger would flip backwards. The end of the tube was about a foot away from ’s mouth. I am sure there has never been more air in anyone’s mouth in this part of the state. ’s cheeks were huge and his hair was blowing around like he just jumped out of an airplane at 30,000 feet.

Then I spit. Right in the air flow.

Yes, you read correctly. Maybe it was ’s nice parents who raised him to look at all the good in the world…to trust others. Why didn’t think I was going to do this is probably best left for the great thinkers of our time.

Thwap…right to the back of poor ’s throat. We had been drinking sports drink throughout the entire day, so there was some good ammo.

I think I started giggling even before I let the beast out of my mouth. My knees were shaking from all the joy I was about to experience.

At the moment of impact, ’s head snapped upward and his eyes bulged at least a half inch larger than normal. His whole world came crashing down around him. I can only imagine the thoughts shooting around in ’s head at that moment…”What just happened? Where’s ? Who am I?” The molecules in ’s head were bouncing around in overdrive. Our eyes met and ’s look of question turned to horror as the whole idea of what just happened began to gel. A look of betrayal quickly took the place of horror.

I couldn’t believe I hit the target. The chances of this adventure actually being executed this perfectly in someone’s lifetime are statistically nonexistent. My lips began to quiver as every muscle in my body lost its strength. My legs slightly gave out as I burst into the heartiest laughter I have ever experienced. began to run.

He followed his instincts. Earlier in the day, he noticed a hose attached to a spicket on the side of the house. He ran towards it with me in tow. I was laughing so hard, I couldn’t turn the throttle on the blower down. There I was, chasing up the driveway with the backpack blower on full blast. The tube of the blower was whipping around like a hose turned to full with no one holding the end of it. It was like one of the snakes on Medusa’s head having a spasm. Tears were rolling down my cheeks. I almost didn’t make it.

I wanted to see what was going to do with the water. How he kept from swallowing the whole run up the driveway, I don’t know. grabbed the hose and turned it on. The angels were on ’s side that day because water started flowing out of the hose. Can you imagine if the hose didn’t work? shoved the end of the hose into his mouth for a few minutes until there was nothing more he could do. I stood there laughing; now with the blower on idle. I turned it off and hovered over him, looking at a mere shell of what once was a strong and vibrant friend. His face was all wet and dripping with water. He was completely beaten down. Who knew that such a promising day could end like this? We walked back down to the truck.

The good thing about is that he never stays mad for very long. We probably made up within minutes and things probably returned to normal. I am not sure if he is aware of the gift he gave me that day…the gift of experiencing the absolute, number one, funniest thing that ever happened in my short stay on this planet.

Now that the job was complete, we walked over to and asked him if he needed us to work the next day. replied, “I will never work the two of you together again in my life.”

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The First Snow in Our Little New York

Saturday, November 10th, 2007

This is getting pretty bad. I woke up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom. I noticed there was on the ground and immediately thought about writing a blog post about it. Yes, I probably should pursue therapy.

In any event, yes, it did last night. It was the first of the season for us in this part of . It actually hasn’t been cold really and there are still on the trees…green ones on some. That strikes me as weird. Laura keeps telling me they are on the trees until after . It’s nice to have a little brain so closeby.

When I woke up in the middle of the night, there was more on the ground. I guess some of it melted. I have to say, the sight of does give you a nice feeling. With all the commercials on TV these days, it is starting to feel like the season. Also, just a word of warning, these are the days that I start dreaming. These are the days of reflection on what I want to do with the rest of my life. I probably think this way because calms me down and gives me some breathing room.

We have had the burning for most of the month of November and some of October. I am so happy we got this stove. It’s clean and very easy to operate. Gone are the days of splitting wood, dust and a mess in the house. I don’t think I will ever forget all the bark in the living room when I was a kid. I did like burning it though.

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We Caught the Deer

Wednesday, November 7th, 2007

Well, Laura did anyway.

She was letting , the dog, back inside this evening, (which is now dark by the way) when she heard something in the . She told me about it and grabbed the flashlight. I told her I was going to go out the front door and we would surround whoever was out there. Somehow, Laura ended up going out the front door with me. I don’t think she heard me. So much for surrounding the enemy. Either way, we walked out onto the front and saw their eyes sparkle in the moonlight…two hungry .

I ran out on the lawn and watched (and heard) them run away into the neighbor’s yard across the street. That’ll teach ‘em. Yeah, right. I walked downstairs and grabbed my big sprayer full of spray and had my way with all the trees on the . Now, the whole place stinks to high heaven.

Tomorrow, I will wrap the trees with fencing.

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