Okay, here's one for me.  Merrill said I had to take his picture as he was performing surgery on the two trees in front of our house because next year he doesn't think he will try it again.  I looked away for a minute, heard a scream and a thud, and quickly turned around to see an object flying through the air  At first I thought it was my dear husband but relief settled in as I realized it was only the trimmer.  It survived the fall so I tied it to the end of the cord and hauled it back to him.  No, I don't think he will be doing it again next year.  (Anybody want to chop those trees down?)