So Mom won. Mom failed to have an emotional connection with the demented tree so we ended up getting a HUGE tree that looked small in the forest, but huge in the family room. Funny, that Dad had 4 feet cut off the bottom of the tree and it is still massive!
As my parents worked diligently to strap on the tree, I stood from an observation post eating buttered pop corn. Yummmmmmmmm!
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Nice tree - whose woods did y'all chop that one out of?
We got ours Saturday, too. Though not as large as your king kong...
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