I understand. I suppose everyone is different. Guess I was just thinking back many years ago when I was single, and living alone in a studio apartment. One Christmas in particular, I was really low on money and had little more than enough to just pay my bills that month. But no matter what, I was determined to have a Christmas tree.
So I went to a small car lot where some guy had set up a (temporary) tree lot, and I asked him for the cheapest tree he sold. He showed me one (about 4 feet high) for $10.00, and it was scrawny and uneven--a real Charlie Brown Christmas tree. I said, "sold!"
So I dragged the corpse of a tree (it was dropping needles like crazy along the way--we're talking deader than dead!
) up to my apartment, put it in a bucket of water, and put on some old ornaments that I had brought with me from home. Voila. I thought it was beautiful.
I had my Christmas after all.