My mom hadn't bought a wreath for her front door yet, so she asked her hubby John to pick one up. John came home and said, "It's not a wreath, it's a decoration--it was only $15.00." He spent several hours attacking the screen door with various wires and fasteners. Finally, he asked my mom to come out and see.
It was a grave blanket.
John drove to the Revolutionary War cemetery that's about half a mile from their house and my mom hopped out and laid down the blanket between two American flags. She reports, "It looks really good!"
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