We are a commune of inquiring, skeptical, politically centrist, capitalist, anglophile, traditionalist New England Yankee humans, humanoids, and animals with many interests beyond and above politics. Each of us has had a high-school education (or GED), but all had ADD so didn't pay attention very well, especially the dogs. Each one of us does "try my best to be just like I am," and none of us enjoys working for others, including for Maggie, from whom we receive neither a nickel nor a dime. Freedom from nags, cranks, government, do-gooders, control-freaks and idiots is all that we ask for.
It's about communities of true believers. In a way, I feel badly for these folks, seeking, as it seems to me, purpose, significance, a feeling of virtuousness - and maybe even transcendent meaning - in all the wrong places. In another way, I feel deeply annoyed with moonbats because I think these people aspire to control me and may view me as diabolical.