Well, I don't technically know if you would call what I'm doing scrounging, but that's kind of how I look at it. My FIL bought a used processor this year and I've been reaping the benefits. He's probably a little liberal on what he's leaving behind because he knows I'll come and clean up the tops and stumps, but I appreciate it. Today I brought the kids with me (6 and 4) to help with the loading. We spent a good three hours tooling through the woods, stopping at various landings to saw and load a little. One our way home, I noticed that the power company had cleared the right of way and took off a few nice limbs from one of the oaks and some smaller chunks of white ash. The oak limbs were probably 16" or so and they laid in nice 6'-8' chunks. So tell the kids, "We've got one more stop before going home." As we pull up to the pile and I stop the truck, my six year old lets out a big sigh/groan and says, "Dad, how much wood do we REALLY need?" They both fell asleep about 5 minutes after we actually got on the road. Maybe next time I should go a little easier on the little ones!