I was chopping wood today in the Goldfusses' wood pile. They are hoping to get a lot split and stacked for the winter time, as it gets rather chilly (and even more so up here farther up the mountain). I was making good progress splitting and stacking wood, when I took a mighty swing, buried the head of the axe into the log, and splintered the handle. (No, I did not hit the handle on the wood.) I guess I'm just a lot stronger than I had thought.
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