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When she was young, my sister always made us pick the most screwed up tree the place had.
She thought if we didn't take it, nobody would, and the tree would miss out on Christmas.

It became a family tradition.
Nice to see someone else showing a little love for the ugly trees.

That's pretty amusing. Pretty cool that it became a silly traction.

My friend and I decided that instead of getting a proper tree. We went out and recovered a broken branch from last week's storm.