I'm sitting here next to my Christmas tree, which I hunted down, cut down, dragged up several flights of stairs, sawed apart on my hardwood floor, and stained a nice pair of gloves with pitch for.
The thing looked fine in the field, and is just plain uuuugly now. I doubt very much any amazing artistic talent of my wife will ever save this puppy.
What's everyone else's Christmas tree horror stories? Come on, I can't be the only one who managed to show up Charlie Brown for ugliest tree...?
The thing looked fine in the field, and is just plain uuuugly now. I doubt very much any amazing artistic talent of my wife will ever save this puppy.
What's everyone else's Christmas tree horror stories? Come on, I can't be the only one who managed to show up Charlie Brown for ugliest tree...?
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