I've grown up with this delusion:
My land = my choice.
If the sierra club, my neighbor, the local HOA or Jeebus himself dislikes what I am doing with it, he can make me an offer on the land if he wants to conserve it, or not use it, or do as he pleases with it.
This is, at the very truth, why I can never ever live in CA again. First eco-hippie that showed up on my doorstep to protest me doing as I want with MY land would be the first one I put in the back yard for compost.
It sickens me to think this is what we've digressed to as a nation. What's mine is mine, what's yours is yours, but stay the **** out of my yard...
My land = my choice.
If the sierra club, my neighbor, the local HOA or Jeebus himself dislikes what I am doing with it, he can make me an offer on the land if he wants to conserve it, or not use it, or do as he pleases with it.
This is, at the very truth, why I can never ever live in CA again. First eco-hippie that showed up on my doorstep to protest me doing as I want with MY land would be the first one I put in the back yard for compost.
It sickens me to think this is what we've digressed to as a nation. What's mine is mine, what's yours is yours, but stay the **** out of my yard...