RIP
A good friend of mine gave me that recip saw. All ratty and beat up, it looked as though it had been mauled by a bear. "You need one of these and are too stubborn to buy one for yourself," he said. "So I am giving this old thing to you. Maybe you can get a year or two out of it before it dies."
We had that conversation over fifteen years ago. And all I can say is boy was he right. He and I cut an entire wall out of a house I owned in Portland with that thing. Slipped a brand new patio door in the hole just as slick as you please. I've cut tree limbs, heck, I've cut entire trees down with it. I've cut all kinds of pipe. I cut open an in ground oil tank at that same house so the tank could be decommissioned. Cut that tank from stem to stern, quarter inch steel, cut right through it like butter. There were countless other times over the years that I offered up a prayer of gratitude to him while I used that saw to slash through something or another.
I was cutting out another palm stump when it finally gave up the ghost yesterday afternoon. The third palm stump in two weeks. A good demolition blade chews those out actually better than a chain saw. Takes about two blades per stump. Was chewing the stump out like gangbusters, when suddenly the blade shaft completely ejected from the saw amidst horrible grinding noises.
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