I grew up logging in northern New England, the Live Free or Die state. Mostly I used a crawler tractor in the southern part of the state where I was tethered to the state university by the need for 12 or more credits every semester or else I would be carrying an M14 for $36/month. But I also logged up next to Quebec where the "jobber" provided the rubber-tired skidder. Everything was done on piece work, as a matter of fact the owner of a tiny sawmill that bought most of my white pine sawlogs was famous for successfully taking the state to the state supreme court to determine that workers' comp wasn't required for any work paid by the bd. ft. or cord. So the provided skidders were tired and indifferently maintained. Temps routinely hit minus 30, and I once saw a thermometer on a bank that said minus 44. I don't like starting ether, even today and don't use it. Something that worked far better and never failed was that after cooking breakfast, when I was heating water for dishes I also heated the approx. 4 gallons of crankcase oil, which I had drained the night before. Still need antifreeze of course, but did sometimes log with people who also drained the coolant each night.