I know this is an 'in action' thread... But I'm strolling down memory lane..
The house in the picture is the house I grew up in... I so wished I had my own pictures instead of having to steal ones off of google street view...
Anyways.. My mom and our neighbor directly across the street always had a little... ... contest going... during Christmas time. They would always try to see who could outdo the other...
One year, mom made dad trim the gutters with clear c7 lights (Our back yard lead right into the largest park in the town, so the front AND back were always decorated). A few weeks later, Clarence was out climbing around his house trimming the gutters... He used colored lights. We never used colored lights. Always clear.
Well, mom fumed about that till the next year...
The next year arrives, Mom says to dad... "Don't put those lights up from last year... This year we're gonna use C9's..." ..... Dad rolls his eyes and goes to the store to buy lights...
Clarence was never one to 'waste' electricity (he worked for the power company) so he just laughed.. Instead he put up a new star... That Irked mom...
Anyways, we got the c9s on the roof and ... the house was ... Bright... .. Mom was happy.. so .. we got ready to go to bed .. I don't know how dad did it, but with him, anything was possible... Mom was gonna crawl into bed and she turned the ceiling fan on and POP everything went dead.... Dad went to the basement, reset the panel, she turned the fan on again and POP everything goes dead again... He reset the panel, this time the electric timer on the lights didn't kick back on, she turned the fan on and all was good... Until the next night.. Same thing happens... Dad figured it was the lights so he unplugged them and reset the panel. He said he'd deal with it the third day.. Well... That second night we get hit with a blizzard... The third day, mom demands him to fix the lights so we can have Christmas lights on with the snow... We get a 5' blizzard, and dad is on the roof un-screwing every other one of those C9 bulbs... .. When Christmas was over, those came down and went into the trash... Mom decided the c7's were bright enough.
This went on for years, until we moved... It got to the point that we had this HUGE star in the tree by the bay window on the middle level, we had this cascading tail that came from the star, the c7's on the gutters turned into c7's with icicle lights, there wire framed sculptures in the yard, the porch spindles covered in lights, the railings covered in lights, we had a swan mailbox that got lit up, all of the windows hand electric candles with flame bulbs, the backyard had the wireframes and railing lights, we had Wreaths all over the place, three Christmas Trees in the house that you could see from the windows... ... I mean it was always beautiful, never tacky but.. ... They always kept getting more... Mom and Clarence could never do the same thing each year.. There always had to be more... (We had to have the electrician come out twice to change the outside wiring.. The second time he came, they put two 20amp circuits in JUST for Christmas lights..)
.. Clarence bought pegged lights to line the driveway.. Mom saw that at supper time that night and she was PISSED.. She made dad search and search for something to line the driveway with and he finally found something and was out there putting the lights up in the middle of the night so Clarence wouldn't see him.
Christmas was always so fun when we lived in that house. It hasn't been the same since... And mom stopped decorating outside when Clarence passed away.. (That house was 3 houses ago.) I miss those times and I miss that house.
Anywho, thanks for the trip down memory lane.
