I had my dad bring me a section of log the other day. Not particular big. Maybe 7 inches in diameter, and 2 and a half feet long. A neighbor of his wanted it split in half with flat faces to paint on. Doesn't seem like a big deal on the face of it, but it turned into a little project. My dad tried to split it on my bandsaw... that was a mistake. It went bad almost instantly.
Finally I built an square MDF frame around it, and screwed the frame to the log. We cut it on the table saw, and then flipped it over and cut it thru from the other side. There was hardly any ridge n the middle at all, but there was a nasty bevel on one end of one side from the bandsaw. I set each half fram ont eh mill, and milled the two pieces flat. Then I removed all the screws and removed the two log halves from the frames.
Viola!
It got me thinking how much we have gotten dependent on atleast partially preprocessed wood. I know some of you guys can take a broke off cherry twig and whittle it into an armoire with a pocket knife, but it still made me appreciate even rough cut lumber.