Hey Jeff, that's my name! Who would have thought, two bow guys with the same name within 45 minutes of each other!
Here's where I got the Osage (sorry this is so long, but it's worth telling):
There is a very long, very old Osage hedgerow (pre-barbed-wire) in Parma. I got up the guts to ask the gentleman who owns the land if I could cut some and to my astonishment he said I could have as much as I could carry.
![Cool 8)](http://www.primitivearcher.com/smf/Smileys/default/cool.gif)
I walked for over a mile along this hedgerow through thorns, nettles and poison ivy with my chainsaw
![Sad :(](http://www.primitivearcher.com/smf/Smileys/default/sad.gif)
until I at last found a younger tree worth harvesting.
![Cheesy :D](http://www.primitivearcher.com/smf/Smileys/default/cheesy.gif)
The log I took was about 10 inches in diameter and 65" long. That sucker was green and heavy.
![Undecided :-\](http://www.primitivearcher.com/smf/Smileys/default/undecided.gif)
It took hours getting it back to my car, walking 10 feet, dropping the log, going back for my chainsaw and repeating. When I got home I was covered in dried blood and sweat. My wife thought a lunacy commission should be appointed
![Shocked :o](http://www.primitivearcher.com/smf/Smileys/default/shocked.gif)
, but it was worth it.
![Cool 8)](http://www.primitivearcher.com/smf/Smileys/default/cool.gif)