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.
Nice. I miss the low rolling hills (pic nick lunch on Greylock anyone?) and real rocks. A stream just isn't a stream if it doesn't make noise (no rocks).
We use to stop at a little no-name pic nick area with a brook. This time of year the forget-me-nots would be thick and the tiger swallow tails would infest the mud.