a little accidental humor
and the hook calls up and says we have a "pretty good sized one comin at ya" (last turn of the day:drinkup) that should have been my first clue!
i couldn't see the log they were hooking for the brush, so i eased up on the skiddin line (keep in mind the skyline is up and dogged in as they didn't have enough brakes to hold the line and carriage up, let alone with a "pretty good sized one" on the chokers) until i see the brush start to move. then after the Maki carriage had disappeared into the brush pile came the hup hoe on the talkie tooter, being the good yarder engineer i am i wound the old 4-71 up and away we went!
ointhead at this point i see what appears to be the better part of a 20,000 sq ft house firmly locked into the carriage coming out from behind the old growth stump we found to use as a tail-hold for the skyline. since its coming from the back side of the draw it is now moving downhill on its own
and since this is a shotgun show there's no stopping it till it gets to the belly of MY skyline. first thought: lower the skyline NOW problem: not enough power or friction to raise the skyline enough to release the dog. second thought: which of the 3 major components (skyline or 1 of 2 guylines) of this problem are going to fail (note i said going to fail not might fail). During the course of these 2 thoughts the 20000 sf house i mentioned earlier is traveling at somewhere between the speed of sound and the speed of light towards the belly of MY skyline!!!!!
It was at this point the question of component failure was answered, the operator's side guy line had parted and the old SJ-4 was going over.:slomo i saw most of this on my way to the ground, having waited long enough (the length of time it takes to figure out if you don't move you are going to die!) to figure out which way to run when you hit the nice soft ground, it was about then i remembered the "good sized" mud puddle (anywhere else in the world billy bob and bubba would have been looking for a place to launch there bass boat in this particular "good sized" puddle) i was heading for, i suddenly thought meabe i should have ridden the yarder down. i don't know how they were going the explain to OSHA a drowning on the landing
. but all worked out well (the chaser held my head above water until the riggin crew got there to get me unstuck from the mud.:drinkup
all kidding aside there are things that will remain forever etched in our memories, that happened 40+ years ago and to this day it is still a vivid memory (along with a bunch more), but i guess those memories help keep us alive the next time around.