Thirty years later, I’ve come full circle. My kids are now getting cold feet in the creek, digging holes in the sand, chasing chickens up the bank, and gnawing on home-grown pork. But I am still building playhouses. I’ve done the real houses, nice ones too. But these are more fun. There’s always a little bit of kid left in you, even when you grow up. But I’ve got something else now too. It’s a disease called Sawdustitis. And it’s incurable.
If you’ve ever hand-sawn a board to make something, or hung out the car window ogling at a pile of logs, or dreamed of that “someday” log cabin in the woods, you’ll know what I mean. The difference is that I’ve turned that into a reality. A business and people that I love, that makes machines that you love, and that helps you turn your dreams into reality too.
Today we promote a range of the most versatile portable sawmills in the world. From the highlands of PNG to the snow peaks of Alaska, we make machines for purposes, for practicality, and for dreams. And we continue to lead the world in innovation, listening to your needs and making it easier than ever to achieve them.
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