The holidays are upon us which means lights, ornaments, trees, presents and a shit ton of family. While driving Gigi home the other night after dinner, she had 2 vodka tonics, we were stopped at a red light across from her building. “Look at the all green Christmas tree!” she exclaimed. I looked and looked and couldn’t see it. “It’s right there. A tree with all green lights. And it looks like a ladder underneath it.”
After further review I asked her if she was looking at the green light of the street light. “No, we have a red light. That’s a green Christmas tree.” After a deeper explaination that the opposite direction of traffic had a different color signal then us she conceded that is was in fact the stop light and not an all green lit Christmas tree with a tall ladder.
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