There is a long and storied history of the froe. Back in the mid to late 1870s Arthur Tuen set up a small blacksmith shop just east of Mackinac, MI. Due to the popular logging trade of the area, the froe was an indispensable tool for the wood cutters and wood workers of the area heading to the Upper Peninsula to harvest the larger, older trees. Unfortunately, the Mackinac bridge connecting the mainland of MI to the UP would not be constructed for decades, so the only way to cross the lake was by ferry.
As one could imagine, it was an arduous trip where all of the day or days supplies would need to be brought over on the small boat. Small, yet crucial, tools would sometimes be forgotten on the other side of the lake forcing the rider of the ferry to hop back aboard to get his forgotten tools costing him time and wages, but the work simply could not be done without thenlm. The froe was one of these oft left tools, small as they are.
It wouldn't be uncommon for a woodworker to set foot on the shore of the UP, realize his blunder, spit, curse and stomp back on the boat to ride back to the mainland to thus ride BACK to the UP on the next ferry to retrieve the froe Mr Tuen had crafted for him. When a greenhorn would see this behavior, he would often ask one of the more senior workers where the angry man was headed. Their response was always the same. "Tuen froe".