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by Turk Sanderson
Well, another Christmas is in the books, and they sure have been different since Calvin came home to us. Last month he was asking me about Christmas trees, and how come some are plastic, and some are real trees. I explained that some people like the convenience of the plastic ones, and some prefer the more traditional way of going down to the woods and finding the perfect evergreen and chopping it down and taking it home to decorate. Well, a few days before Christmas, we were awakened by a pounding on the front room door. It seemed that our boy had gone out and brought home a traditional Christmas tree. At the door was Mr. and Mrs. Woods, from down the street....and they weren't very happy.