Post by ydderf on Jul 22, 2018 17:54:48 GMT -6
One nice sunny day logger Stan was in the woods preparing to use his newest toy. In his past he had had Poul and McCormick saws . Finally now he had the best he could stop drooling over someone else' machine he had his own Stihl saw. After he had approached the first tree of the day he bent pulled the pressure relief valve out and started his very own Stihl with a look of rapture on his face. At that moment he heard a strangely sonorous voice "stop don't cut me I am a talking tree". Logger Stan stepped back looked up and said "sorry but you are going to dialogue".
