My twenty one year old son went with me yesterday to pick out our tree. It was about twelve degrees out. We found a nice tree and the guy got it all trimmed up for us. We carried it out to the car only to realize that my new Escape doesn't have a roof rack! WTH are we gonna do now? We opened up the hatch and shoved an eight foot Douglas Fir into my company car! My son had to hold on to the trunk so that I could drive and keep it away from the steering wheel on the two mile drive home. We laughed at our selves all the way. Who says Christmas memories can't still be made?