In short, the author of this literary masterpiece moved out to a patch of nearly free (well, $300) uninhabitable desert, built a shack, and started doing as he damned well pleased. Model rocket launching in front, .22 & .303 ranges out back, extended morning walks anytime the mood strikes him. Apart from the broiling heat, freezing cold, utilities powered by his Geo Metro's 12V battery, and his chief social interaction consisting of rambling chats with "The Demented Vet" down the road, it sounds pretty sweet.
Well, it's an option. Needs a mountain bike though. Not quite ready to make the jump, personally.
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