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This thread continues to entertain me with every individual story.
I grew up helping my older brother frame houses....but I was always a gearhead. So, I went to trade school to be a mechanic. Worked as a mechanic for awhile on flat rate....but framing houses paid better so I went back to that. Spent the next couple of decades framing. But I built engines and transmissions for my friends, and drag raced every weekend. I got pretty good at making power....
Then I got really sick from a tick bite. One doc said it was Lymes, another said it was something else. I'm not sure, I was just sick. Thank God our home was paid for, or we would have lost everything. I sold my race cars, sold several classic cars and trucks, and managed to keep the lights on.
During that time, I also found out that I had Hepatitis C, and that my liver was damaged. So I started an experimental treatment program for the Hepatitis.
Holy hell was I ever sick then. They used chemotherapy drugs back then to kill Hepatitis. Between the tick bite and the other I was weak as a kitten.
It took a couple of years to begin to feel better....and when I did, I got bored. I found a Stihl 028 that I had smashed with a pine tree in one of the sheds, and decided to fix it. Searching for parts online led me to Arboristsite. Well I started reading about guys hopping up chainsaws !!!!! Yes chainsaws. Hopped up chainsaws? Is that really a thing?
Well hell.....I couldn't afford to build another drag car, but I could afford to build a saw engine. So I did. And it ran pretty well.
I started tinkering with saws as a way to make a few bucks.....I was still too weak to build a house, but I was able to sit down and work on a saw.
I heard about a gtg in the next county over, so I went....and there I ran a Treemonkey MS660. That was a stout saw...and I was determined to build saws that ran like that one did. By then I was fixing a few saws locally, and selling used parts on Ebay. Saws were helping pay the bills. Before too long I had ported a few, and I got a small lathe, and some better porting tools.
Then I heard about a gtg where they were gonna race 046/MS460s in a 24 x 24 piece of poplar. So I built an 046 for the race. Believe it or not, I won that race. Before I left there that day a few guys were asking me if I would be willing to do a saw for them........
Pretty cool story on how you got into messing with saws and found a way to provide for your family in the wake of being that sick.I grew up helping my older brother frame houses....but I was always a gearhead. So, I went to trade school to be a mechanic. Worked as a mechanic for awhile on flat rate....but framing houses paid better so I went back to that. Spent the next couple of decades framing. But I built engines and transmissions for my friends, and drag raced every weekend. I got pretty good at making power....
Then I got really sick from a tick bite. One doc said it was Lymes, another said it was something else. I'm not sure, I was just sick. Thank God our home was paid for, or we would have lost everything. I sold my race cars, sold several classic cars and trucks, and managed to keep the lights on.
During that time, I also found out that I had Hepatitis C, and that my liver was damaged. So I started an experimental treatment program for the Hepatitis.
Holy hell was I ever sick then. They used chemotherapy drugs back then to kill Hepatitis. Between the tick bite and the other I was weak as a kitten.
It took a couple of years to begin to feel better....and when I did, I got bored. I found a Stihl 028 that I had smashed with a pine tree in one of the sheds, and decided to fix it. Searching for parts online led me to Arboristsite. Well I started reading about guys hopping up chainsaws !!!!! Yes chainsaws. Hopped up chainsaws? Is that really a thing?
Well hell.....I couldn't afford to build another drag car, but I could afford to build a saw engine. So I did. And it ran pretty well.
I started tinkering with saws as a way to make a few bucks.....I was still too weak to build a house, but I was able to sit down and work on a saw.
I heard about a gtg in the next county over, so I went....and there I ran a Treemonkey MS660. That was a stout saw...and I was determined to build saws that ran like that one did. By then I was fixing a few saws locally, and selling used parts on Ebay. Saws were helping pay the bills. Before too long I had ported a few, and I got a small lathe, and some better porting tools.
Then I heard about a gtg where they were gonna race 046/MS460s in a 24 x 24 piece of poplar. So I built an 046 for the race. Believe it or not, I won that race. Before I left there that day a few guys were asking me if I would be willing to do a saw for them........
The beginnings of a legend! And I'm hoping you're feeling even better now, I remember the issues you had with the tick bite but didn't realize the other issues you had...I grew up helping my older brother frame houses....but I was always a gearhead. So, I went to trade school to be a mechanic. Worked as a mechanic for awhile on flat rate....but framing houses paid better so I went back to that. Spent the next couple of decades framing. But I built engines and transmissions for my friends, and drag raced every weekend. I got pretty good at making power....
Then I got really sick from a tick bite. One doc said it was Lymes, another said it was something else. I'm not sure, I was just sick. Thank God our home was paid for, or we would have lost everything. I sold my race cars, sold several classic cars and trucks, and managed to keep the lights on.
During that time, I also found out that I had Hepatitis C, and that my liver was damaged. So I started an experimental treatment program for the Hepatitis.
Holy hell was I ever sick then. They used chemotherapy drugs back then to kill Hepatitis. Between the tick bite and the other I was weak as a kitten.
It took a couple of years to begin to feel better....and when I did, I got bored. I found a Stihl 028 that I had smashed with a pine tree in one of the sheds, and decided to fix it. Searching for parts online led me to Arboristsite. Well I started reading about guys hopping up chainsaws !!!!! Yes chainsaws. Hopped up chainsaws? Is that really a thing?
Well hell.....I couldn't afford to build another drag car, but I could afford to build a saw engine. So I did. And it ran pretty well.
I started tinkering with saws as a way to make a few bucks.....I was still too weak to build a house, but I was able to sit down and work on a saw.
I heard about a gtg in the next county over, so I went....and there I ran a Treemonkey MS660. That was a stout saw...and I was determined to build saws that ran like that one did. By then I was fixing a few saws locally, and selling used parts on Ebay. Saws were helping pay the bills. Before too long I had ported a few, and I got a small lathe, and some better porting tools.
Then I heard about a gtg where they were gonna race 046/MS460s in a 24 x 24 piece of poplar. So I built an 046 for the race. Believe it or not, I won that race. Before I left there that day a few guys were asking me if I would be willing to do a saw for them........
The beginnings of a legend! And I'm hoping you're feeling even better now, I remember the issues you had with the tick bite but didn't realize the other issues you had...
Agree with you about the stigma thing in the back of my head. But, I am over it, got mine from blood transfusions after hitting a semi head on returning to college after working the weekend. What I am most upset about is donating blood after accident and not knowing I had virus until 1993 after giving blood again. How many people are walking around with Hep C that never did anything wrong to obtain it. Been treated for it and failed, lucky me. Being a male and having it for over 45 years, makes it harder to clear. Infectious disease specialists dislike having a negative outcome attached to their record. Believe if you where born before 1993 you should be tested for it. Rant over.I sorta kept the Hepatitis C to myself because of the stigma attached to it. I didn't get it by being an IV drug user, and was afraid people might assume that I was.
The specialist I saw for it said I had been infected with it for a great many years. My liver function tests was how I ended up being diagnosed with it. I think I got it from a tattoo gun when I was a teenager.
Agree with you about the stigma thing in the back of my head. But, I am over it, got mine from blood transfusions after hitting a semi head on returning to college after working the weekend. What I am most upset about is donating blood after accident and not knowing I had virus until 1993 after giving blood again. How many people are walking around with Hep C that never did anything wrong to obtain it. Been treated for it and failed, lucky me. Being a male and having it for over 45 years, makes it harder to clear. Infectious disease specialists dislike having a negative outcome attached to their record. Believe if you where born before 1993 you should be tested for it. Rant over.
My biggest concern was if I gave it to my wife or children. Good thing is it's hard to transmit unless it's blood to blood. They have all been tested several times. Stigma, people doing IV drugs and passing it on have to be compassion- less at best. Having to have blood transfusions and not receiving them would have been worse. Only myself to blame, caused enough family problems, truck driver sued my stepfather and myself. It was a brand new van he had just purchased and was letting me drive it while repairing my Maverick. Poor me- rant over.I'm guessing of course about how I got it. It could have been from blood I was given too. I cut my foot when I was 10 or 12. I jumped off the creek bank into the water and landed on the bottom of a broken mason jar. I was in the hospital for a few days....and on crutches for 8 weeks. I'm sure I was given blood, because I lost a lot.
I know of several people who suffered with that, and just at you mentioned, they were always afraid to be judged by others for the same reasons. Which isn't right or fair.I sorta kept the Hepatitis C to myself because of the stigma attached to it. I didn't get it by being an IV drug user, and was afraid people might assume that I was.
The specialist I saw for it said I had been infected with it for a great many years. My liver function tests was how I ended up being diagnosed with it. I think I got it from a tattoo gun when I was a teenager.
My biggest concern was if I gave it to my wife or children. Good thing is it's hard to transmit unless it's blood to blood. They have all been tested several times. Stigma, people doing IV drugs and passing it on have to be compassion- less at best. Having to have blood transfusions and not receiving them would have been worse. Only myself to blame, caused enough family problems, truck driver sued my stepfather and myself. It was a brand new van he had just purchased and was letting me drive it while repairing my Maverick. Poor me- rant over.
We all made mistakes in the past my friend. I am in fact a recovering drug addict. I just wasn't into IV drugs. I once spent 11 months in jail for failing a drug test while on probation. My wife had to step up big time because of my short comings.
When I got out.....I was determined to stay clean. So far I've managed to do it.....but that doesn't change the mistakes of my past. I have to live with that. But my grandchildren don't know that man. They were 2 and 4 when I got clean. I'm proud of that.