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In my dreams, which do not feature me standing in sun-god robes on a pyramid with thousands of naked women screaming and throwing little pickles at me, there is a great reckoning wherein we find and mark the property lines of the summer people -- all of them -- and prohibit them from fucking clearing or mowing anything beyond their own property lines. It's just a dream, mind, but it's a very pleasant one and almost as good as the sun god robes one.

( So what else is new? )