Uruk Hai, are, without doubt, the coolest fictional race of baddies in the history of literature. Which is why I am so happy that in Peter Jackson's movie of the trilogy, they are carrying what is basically a straight edged version of a Woodsman's Pal.
Pretty neat, huh?
Like I said, a hands on review is in the making, my mother in law has a bunch of junk in the side yard that probably needs some pruning. I have to be careful though, since I live in California, and machete yardwork does not seem like a great way to meet the neighbors.