King Logan in the days I worked for Jr Stanley in the 70s n Bobby King out of Florence

this is just like that scene from avatar

It's all about northern cali...thats where the real logs are at

Highline-skyline

How do you get the cable across in the first place?.

@AngryScotProductions

6 жыл бұрын

pull them out by hand lol,sometimes you use a smaller line and then run it around a block

@chadhester1211

5 жыл бұрын

Magic

@foresight87

5 жыл бұрын

By pulling a narrow diameter line (called straw-line) out by hand. One of the more demanding parts of the job.

I've never worked a skyline setting. If this was standard high lead you guys would have been standing too close to the turn.

What is your "home" made out of? What does your "PC" rest on? What is your dresser made out of? How about your bed? Uh. Where do you think it comes from? Don't get lost on no logging roads now. The truck can't stop but you, will. When you hear that beeping horn? Do not go towards the strange sound. You may find the boogeyman.

@drizzlekx4205

4 жыл бұрын

Brent Johnson I agreed with you the first part then you lost me when you started talking about boogeyman

@gregorycarver5723

Жыл бұрын

All my years as a logger there was and still is the cardinal rule to always stay at least one and a half tree lengths BEHIND the turnwhen the rigging is in motion. Oregon loggers handbook makes that crystal clear. Of course you can do the opposite if you want to take a chance on dying young. I violated that rule once and was nearly killed when one log flipped another which hit the snag I was standing near. The hit broke a five hundred pound chunck off the top of the snag. It got me on my right shoulder and side of my neck. It never healed like it was before. Four or five inches from getting hit on top of head. That would have been the end of me at 26 years old. Never be in front or too close to a moving turn of logs.

@brentjohnson5565

Жыл бұрын

@@gregorycarver5723 I'm real glad that you're still here. There is a cafe on the north Umpqua highway near the Pacific pride fueling station.I got to eat breakfast with some ole cutters in that restaurant.I ended up teaching a few of them how to team rope steers.I dallied one of their steers with about 2 feet of rope to spare.I felt his head turn but somehow someway the loop came off.If it hadn't I would have been serving them steaks I guess.I then moved on to a ranch in Dixonville but that guy can't rope the wind if our lives depended on it. Nah someone needs to take that ranch from him.

Hemp plastic es el futuro

How many of you could ever even get out of bed to do this? Why don't you look up how to join a replant crew.