We wanted to spend a Christmas in Florida once. This was in the 50's. My mother didn't think they would have Christmas trees there, so we tied our tree to the roof, and headed down south,...all the way from Boston. When we arrived, there wasn't a needle on the tree, and in front of our hotel entrance they were selling Xmas trees. lol...those were the naive innocent days.
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