What I done today...

I love Fall. Even after the Aspens turn (connected, as they are, by their roots) and the leaves drift to the ground, I still find some beauty in the starkness of barren trees. So, I cut a boat load of the f*ckers down today, drug off the branches, and split the logs into firewood sized pieces for next year...Now, my work is done, I'm about to entertain some good friends, eat tamales till I puke, sip tequila and hold court at my table with tales of my day. I will speak about precious heat we get from burning wood, and that the trails are no longer cluttered by dead trees, oh, the children of the village will sing songs about me! What did y'all do?