I took Wednesday, the day before Thanksgiving, off from work. I wanted an extra long weekend anyway, but the best part was that it freed me up to put the lights up that day. The temperature soared into the low 70s, which was really nice since I was outside all day. In fact, I checked around the country and we had the same high as Los Angeles this day, Thanksgiving Eve.
I ended up buying and clipping up 300 C9 bulbs, otherwise known as the warm glowing, old fashioned lights, along every inch of roof front and back. These days LED lights are all the rave, but despite their life, low electricity use, etc, they just don't look very good in my opinion. What's the point of putting lights up if they don't look nice, warm, and inviting? Julia and I started putting on the clips and testing each bulb at 7:30 in the morning. By about 3:30 in the afternoon I was done.
One of my biggest problems was that I didn't have the right ladder for the job. I borrowed a massive ladder from my parents, but it was just two big and heavy to maneuver by myself. I almost lost the ladder and created a new window in the house a few times. I'll buy my own ladder when I take these down, so putting them up meant climbing up on the roof and doing everything from above. It was so warm that I couldn't touch the shingles for more then a few seconds with my bare hands. The other big issue was that the main roof has a very steep pitch (more then usual) and clipping lights means leaning over the ledge. I worked through it, but on any other day not as nice this might not even be an option. In the future I'll have to do it from a ladder.
I added some sparkling snow flakes and white lights to the porch and placed everything on a timer. Over the years I'll add a few more lights, for example, along the driveway and trees. It seems like more people on our street and neighborhood put up lights this year, probably because the weather was so nice. The kids love the lights and so do we. I told Stacey that between this and other projects around the house, the place is really starting to feel like a home.
Merry Christmas (Happy Hanukkah) Clark "Sparky" Griswold Jr.



