Sure as hell with an axe one day.
Clipping branches 4 feet above my height.
Turning the hatchet twice the speed of light.
Used to missing.
Almost glad of it.
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Sure as hell with an axe one day.
Clipping branches 4 feet above my height.
Turning the hatchet twice the speed of light.
Used to missing.
Almost glad of it.
Jim R
Swinging that fast should have caused a beautiful blue glow of Cherenkov radiation.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cherenkov_radiation
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