Half way home and we had to stop to fill my new bad boy up with gas. I am not messing around; Iâ€™m ready to start some goddamn work! As we pull into the driveway there is a fallen tree toward my house. Keep in mind my driveway is close to half a mile, so there are plenty of trees, but this one is just ripe for the plundering. The drive ends at the tree and like a Nascar pit crew I am getting the saw ready for action. Just before I begin to yank the chain Captain Saw-block chimes in with robust fear that I will be destroying the home of some bunny or squirrel, but I tell her at this point Iâ€™m literally so excited that I donâ€™t care if I saw through a baby deer. She is aghast.