I have plenty of cuts and scrapes from where the chipper took the branches and spit them out at me, but the biggest injury I have, a big blood-blister on my thumb, is from jamming my thumb into a door latch striker plate as I was trying to take my sweaty shirt off after using the wood chipper.
The chipper gummed up and stopped working. I bet my neighbors are happy about that. Chippers are loud.
Todd, just found your blog – very you. I was looking for you on the web because I wanted to talk to you – if I drove by you’re parent’s home on Thursday (7/1)around 9pm would you be around – or is there a time I could call that would be better? Mary Wood
OMG! I just saw Fargo again the other day . Now that’s some freaky wood chipper scene.