Sometimes…on occasion…your head just aint in the game…the creative juices just aint flowin…you don’t want to be standing out in 95 degree temps even with a badass fan blowin on you…you’re just making yourself do something for the sake of doing something…when that thing is turning wood…well…this happens…

LMAO!!

No telling how old the tree was...it was milled out circa 1950...so it was old. It was a support post in one of the old chicken barns out back.

Looks like it's a fire starter.

Yes...DC...Cotton on the down low. :-))