A live wreath was going to adorn the grill of my boyfriend's 16 year old son's 1951 Ford, but they could not find the size I suggested and he was afraid the wind would blow off the needles (hmmm not sure if this old gal could go that fast). As luck would have it (well not really luck, I was decorating their house for Christmas), I had a faux wreath in my car that was a perfect fit. The big decision now is bow or no bow? I am going to let the driver decide.
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