Introduction
Greetings and welcome, dear reader, to the 114th entry in the Life (such as it is) topic section! Also categorized as the 108th entry in the Heritage topic section, this article focuses on the recent yard work at the homeplace in Hawkins County, Tennessee.
The homeplace is steeped in family heritage and filled with memories, some bad but mostly good. On Friday, March 6, this Appalachian Irishman assisted the two-man crew he hired to do a significant amount of yard work. With further future plans in mind, Lord willing, the first plan to improve the yard is completed.
Thankfully, my youngest brother and his wife were able to put out the blazing surprise the following evening. Do you have a burning interest to know what the surprise was? Well, please read further as I explain!
Friday, 3/6: Cutting, Trimming, Piling, and Burning
After my father passed away in January 2008, T&C Lawn Service in Whitesburg, Tennessee—which comes with the highest recommendation—has been mowing the yard at the homeplace. Before he died, my father insisted on mowing the yard with a riding mower. I am proud that the Lord graced him with the strength to do so. Dad enjoyed mowing.
According to previous arrangements, a two-man crew, both young men, arrived on Friday, March 6, around 8 AM and started working. Delayed by my ill-timed attempt to trim my beard, which I had mistakenly let grow out, I left our house at 8:40 AM and arrived at the homeplace by 9:50 AM.
After explaining the complete work that I intended, I started using Papaw Wood's old wheelbarrow and began loading fallen tree branches from the yard into it and moving them to the brush pile in the field behind the house. Papaw's wheelbarrow got a good workout during the day. Well, I did also.
Meanwhile, the two young men cut down three scrub trees in the yard. Also, they cut off low-hanging branches from good trees. Additionally, they trimmed and shaped two bushes. Further, they cut back the dead growth from Granny Wood's grapevine, which I hope grows back from the roots. Finally, one young man, Logan, climbed onto the roof, removed branches that had blown from nearby trees, and blew out the gutters.
The two young men from T&C Lawn Service certainly had the right tools. They used a tractor with a grapple to pick up, move, and pile the debris onto the brush pile. If I had done all the work that they did, I would have had to buy a good chain saw and spend several days doing the work that they did in one day. Thank you, T&C Lawn Service, especially Logan and Will!
Joining the Friday Fun
A good neighbor from across the road drove over on his golf cart to visit for a while. For years, his wife and he have been keeping an eye on the homeplace for us. He and I have burned several brush piles over the years from the debris that I had cut back.
Bill, a friend since grade school who lives not far away, drove over in the afternoon. Later on, seeing the need for additional water hose, he left and came back with two of his hoses. Those will be important as this burning story unfolds, dear reader!
The Friday Fire
Hungry at around noon and before Bill arrived, I drove the short distance to a nearby fast food restaurant to have dinner (or lunch, as Yankees call it). I wasn't gone thirty minutes.
While I was gone, the two young men from T&C Lawn Service set the brush pile on fire in a controlled burn. Early that morning, Cody, from T&C Lawn Service, had obtained a burn permit. I returned just before Bill arrived and was surprised to see the brush pile burning. Since the weather was mostly sunny, warm, and breezy, I thought that another day, cloudy and damp with no wind, would be better for burning the brush.
The brush fire was burning but under control. Unfortunately, a gust of wind blew an ember from it onto a dead tree, which was fairly close to the burning brush pile. The dead tree, with two trunks, caught on fire! To worsen the situation, 22 old tires—18 of which were on metal wheels—from my father's well machine and water truck (both salvaged years ago) were propped up against the dead tree. We certainly did not want those rubber tires to catch on fire.
Water pumped from the well that my father drilled in 1974 ran through three sections of hose to an old nozzle, which was stored in the kitchen. The two T&C Lawn Service employees, Bill, and I took turns dousing the burning tree. Thankfully, the rubber tires never did catch on fire.
Around 3:30 PM, the brush pile and the dead tree were smoldering but not burning. The T&C Lawn Care employees, realizing that their work was finished, and the burn was under control, loaded up their tools and left after a job well done. I wrote a check to T&C Lawn Service for payment and gave it to them before they left.
Bill and I stayed until just after 5 PM, when I left for home. Thankfully, Bill, showing what friendship means, stayed around for quite a while to watch the brush pile and dead tree. If he had not volunteered to do so, I would have had to spend the night at the homeplace.
At 4:58 PM, just before I left, I photographed the following image of the dead tree and the brush pile. I was standing beside my 2006 Frontier, and Bill was standing behind me.
The dead tree and the brush pile were smoking, but no fires were burning. The wind had died down. A neighbor's house is seen in the background. The view looks southwest. Notice that one of the two tree trunks had already fallen.
Staying around, Bill took the following photograph of the dead tree, which had started burning again, at 7:15 PM.
A strong wind gust had fanned the embers. Thankfully, Bill was able to use the water hose to douse the fire. He remained until about 8:30 PM to ensure that both fires were out. Thank you so much, my good friend, Bill!
Saturday Morning and Afternoon: All Was Well
The next day, Saturday, 3/7, I had to take our 2012 Nissan Sentra for service at two nearby locations. The car needed an oil and filter change, tires rotated, and an alignment. With those obligations and with the understanding that all was well at the homeplace, I decided not to drive back up there to survey the brush pile and dead tree.
Just after 11:30 AM, as I was about to drive our car into the service bay for an oil and filter change and tire rotation, Bill's text indicated that he had gone back to the homeplace at 1:45 AM, early that morning, to check the dead tree and brush pile. Apparently, Logan and Will had returned after Bill left last evening. They had moved the 22 old tires, 18 on metal wheels, away from the dead tree, which caught on fire last evening. Further, they had moved the two branches, which fell from the dead tree, onto the brush pile. Thank you, Logan and Will, for your above-and-beyond service!
Bill's text included the following two images:
The above, looking southwest, shows the dead tree, tires and wheels, and part of the burnt brush pile. Nothing was smoldering. Both fires had been out for several hours.
The above close-up image looks to the east. What was left of the dead tree showed no signs of residual fire or smoke. The fire was out.
Saturday Evening: The Blazing Surprise!
Saturday evening settled into the usual routine. My wife and I ate supper around 6 PM. Shortly thereafter, Molly, our 11-year-young “puppy,” joined us in the living room. Of course, Molly took her usual brief excursions outside. She and I also played a couple of “got 'ems” games with her treats. The television was tuned to something of mild interest.
Around 8:30 PM, my youngest brother called but didn't leave a message. My wife couldn't pick up the phone quickly enough to answer. At the time, I was taking Molly outside for our evening “romp and stomp.” Roughly 30 minutes afterward, Molly bedded down for the night in her basement “condominium.” I called my youngest brother to find out why he had called.
The blazing surprise was that his wife and he were at the homeplace and quenching the fire that had blazed up in the dead tree! An across-the-road neighbor had called him. Thankfully, the hoses and nozzle from yesterday were still in place, and the water well pump was still on. I reached the nearby volunteer fire department by phone. A firefighter drove up to see if any help was needed. Fortunately, my youngest brother and his wife had doused the blaze, and no additional help was needed.
Afterward, I turned on my cell phone to discover missed calls and voicemails from two nearby neighbors. A west-side neighbor had called at 8:05 PM. An across-the-road neighbor had called at 8:15 PM.
My youngest brother and his wife stayed for a while to ensure that the fire was completely out, after which they returned home. Around 10:30 PM, I called to confirm that they were back home safely.
The next afternoon, Sunday, I called our two neighbors to thank them for calling last evening to report the fire. One neighbor said that an intensely strong wind had blown through the area around 8 PM last evening. The wind must have ignited ashes at the base of the dead tree.
Conclusion
Lord willing, other future improvements are in mind for the homeplace. The first plan to improve the yard has been accomplished, despite the blazing surprise.
This Appalachian Irishman is thankful for good neighbors, family, and friends. Further, I am grateful to T&C Lawn Service for a job well done.
I am especially thankful to Bill, my dear friend, who demonstrated true friendship. Last Wednesday, 3/11, I had planned to drive up to the homeplace. Bill was going to meet me and help move the 22 old tires, 18 on metal wheels, from the hay field to a better location in the backyard. Unfortunately, I forgot about the need to stay home that day. I had arranged service for our 2012 Sentra to replace the defective driver's-side power window components. Early that morning, I had to call Bill to explain and let him know that I would reschedule for another day.
What did Bill do to my pleasant surprise? Alone, he moved the tires! He sent me the following two photographs after he had moved them:
The above shows the tree stump and what's left of the burn pile. The tires were gone!
The above image shows where Bill placed the tires and wheels, neatly resting against a tree in the backyard. Thank you so much, Bill. When you need my help, please call, and I will come running! By the way, my wife is planning to make you some no-bake cookies.
Lord willing, future improvements to the homeplace will not include any more blazing surprises! Stay tuned for further improvement updates, dear reader.









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