For some reason this chopped off tree reminds me of the grabby, scary trees from the psychedelic Saturday a.m. 70's kids' show, H.R. Pufnstuf (first aired in 1969).It makes me feel like I'm on Living Island, trying to keep my trusty golden flute, Freddie from being stolen, when in reality it's just on St. Charles Avenue in Lakewood.
Still, it was enough to conjure up a trippy little flashback.
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