Every year, usually in December, it is possible to see, in fact impossible not to see, evergreen trees, balsam or fraser or fir, strapped to the top of cars on their way home to become Christmas trees. And every year, usually in December, this sight makes me smile. The anticipation, excitement and joy of a homeward bound Christmas tree is second only to the anticipation, excitement and joy of Christmas Eve itself.
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