It’s awesome to live in a small town. When the UPS man (yes, we have one, only one and he comes from 2 hours away) sees me at the gas station, he knows exactly where I live and gives me my packages right there. The guys at the burger place know exactly what I want. The lady at the post office automatically goes to the back to get my packages before I even get to my box to check the mail. Your neighbors are always watching out for you and you are basically forced to be nice because it’ll get around if you’re not. I don’t like going into town now, it juts reminds me what jerks most of the rest of the world is filled with.
Tales from the Backwoods