The lower pasture needed burning - too much multiflora rose, greenbriar and blackberry thorns. Unfortunately the flamethrower attached to the propane tank just was not up to the job. Dark muttering.
For that matter, the brush pile wouldn't burn either. So the guys took off for a hike up the creek while I crawled under thorn bushes with a chainsaw.
Whipped me.
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