The tradition here is, shortly after Thanksgiving, head up to Steve's place to get the tree.
Steve and I pride ourselves in the ability to guestimate the height of a standing tree before we cut it. We want 18 feet. This one turned out to be close to 21 feet.
George always comes with. As the years go by it's 50/50 whether the boys will come. This time it was just George.
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Just think how big the trees will be in 10 more years.
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