Not far from where I live, there's a neighborhood that goes hog-wild for Christmas decorations. This guy is, year-after-year, king of the hill. People drive from God-knows-how-far away to join the parade of gawkers in cars. Some even walk the streets, buying hot chocolate from some people who've set up 'stores' in their driveways.
Can't imagine what this guy's electric bill is like.
* . . . this picture doesn't even capture all the glory of the guy's front yard!
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