Ho Ho ooohhhh!
No clue what year this was, but I do know it was in Arkansas...Little Rock A.F.B.
That tree!!!!!! I hated that tree with a passion! Especially because it was metal and each little piece was razor sharp on the edges and I cut my hand a few times on the darn thing. Mom also had this color wheel that sat on the floor, maybe 5 feet from tree and it plugged in and this wheel turned and illuminated differint colors onto the fake tin tree. The color wheel made this grinding noise as it turned, and sounded almost like someone farting. I remember asking Mom "Why do we have to have this?" She said "because I like it". I told her it was farting, and she got furious because I said the word "fart". I got sent to my room. I heard her and my Dad laughing out in living room about it....