It all starts with donning the black n red flannel. I go cut the tree down at the tree farm. Ok fine I stand there while Hector cuts it but I still picked it out. Then it gets tossed in the truck and after checking for squirrels it gets carried into the house all manly like. At this point is when I decorate the tree after I b*tch and moan about how poorly someone packed everything up last year. The lights, shotgun shell lights then the gold or silver garland depending what we used last year. I then pull out my special duck hunting ornaments and hang them. Now is about the time I sit on my *ss and critique the remainder of the decorating.
That’s pretty much how it goes every year.



Sounds very manly.


