Tom had told me about a "traveling bandsaw mill" run by a couple of Amish(?) guys who were working our area. Tom had several logs he wanted made into specific sizes of lumber to build a wagon box and had made arraignments to have the bandsaw work them up. We loaded up what I figured was about the right amount of logs on my big flatbed trailer and hauled them the 25 miles to the millsite. Upon arrival, I was a wee bit concerned with the shaky looking equipment and the fact that the stacker was broken and waiting on a hydraulic hose.
When the mill guys returned, we were talking about how Tom wanted the lumber cut and what to cut from which log and such. The miller wasn't a dummy and realized I did know something about a sawmill when I started talking about what each log would "square" and how many of each size board could be cut from each.
With the stacker back in action and a new saw blade in place, the job went smoothly w/o any crashes. After the job was done, we were talking about logs and sawmills and stuff. The miller asked if I'd worked on a mill and I said not for a long time. His mill is all hydraulic and I commented it was a lot easier than hand rolling logs. Then I commented we'd used a single horse with a chain and a big hook to roll logs onto the saw deck and flip the big ones when squaring them up. The miller gave me the eye and asked "So you've worked horses?" I said "Oh, we used horses to shuck corn and haul hay until I was 8 or 10 years old". The miller gave me another look and nodded his head-I guess I passed the test.
Grandson got to see a saw mill work and took some pictures so I guess it was a good day. Job done, nothing broken, and a pile of lumber taken from stump to board.
When the mill guys returned, we were talking about how Tom wanted the lumber cut and what to cut from which log and such. The miller wasn't a dummy and realized I did know something about a sawmill when I started talking about what each log would "square" and how many of each size board could be cut from each.
With the stacker back in action and a new saw blade in place, the job went smoothly w/o any crashes. After the job was done, we were talking about logs and sawmills and stuff. The miller asked if I'd worked on a mill and I said not for a long time. His mill is all hydraulic and I commented it was a lot easier than hand rolling logs. Then I commented we'd used a single horse with a chain and a big hook to roll logs onto the saw deck and flip the big ones when squaring them up. The miller gave me the eye and asked "So you've worked horses?" I said "Oh, we used horses to shuck corn and haul hay until I was 8 or 10 years old". The miller gave me another look and nodded his head-I guess I passed the test.
Grandson got to see a saw mill work and took some pictures so I guess it was a good day. Job done, nothing broken, and a pile of lumber taken from stump to board.