Well, after we walked for a while we realized that walking the tree down to the car wasn't an option so I returned to the car and did what I originally joked about. I must admit the Highlander handled the terrain as naturally as a llama in the Andes.
The best part of the drive was the way down. I skillfully executed a multi-point turn in order to get the car turned in the correct direction. I was relieved that I didn't dump the car down the ravine. As I was descending the mountain I was met by two big Dodge trucks. when Dad taught me to drive in reverse I thought I would only have to go reverse to pick-up Sister Bills in the church parking lot. I didn't realize I would use the skill to drive in reverse up a narrow mountain road until I came to a spot with a shallow grade that I could drive up, in reverse mind you, in order to get out of the way of two big trucks. When all was done all Katie could say is, "You were way to close to the edge."
My ornaments making the tree beautiful theory was proven wrong.
After all that work we got a Christmas tree even Charlie Brown would be proud of. The trunk was too narrow so when I put it on our tree stand it split so the tree leans a little. The branches are too weak to hold up ornaments so we get the joy of putting them back on when they fall off. It doesn't have the nice "V" shape that you would expect out of a tree but it is our tree and we love it.
2 comments:
That is a tree that only the people who cut it down could love. But you all now have a great family story to tell. I can imagine Tommy some time telling his kids, "you want to here what my crazy old man did one Christmas."
very, very funny. Love your funny looking tree!
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