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.
Sorry to double post, but, if you listen to the Cowboy Junkies version ( the last 1/3) the lyrics sound like .. "Heavenly widening roses seem to whisper to me when you smile" which has to be the greatest lyrics ever... screw Dylan and Lennon. Just sayin' The best lyrics ever. And if nobody meant to write the aforementioned, I will claim it.