Sort of a hermit. When you live on 16 acres of tall pines, Oaks, etc. with wildlife, all sorts of birds, a large pond teeming with fish, water birds and nothing to disturbe this but wind in the trees and the occasional lone train whistle in the distance, why would I want to go any place.
What goes around, comes around so the Golden Rule is a good thing to live by.
What Gives Me Hope
If I were Mayor, I'd make the world a better place by
If I were President I'd try to open a dialog with countries that didn't like us and just ask why. Maybe we could find something in common or reach middle ground. I figure talking is better than shooting and bombing.