It didn't work, as the kids just brought it with them, and started a new center of "live off the land" hippies. It persists that way today, and the most notable expression of it is the weekly farmers market in the town square, where the aging hippies and their spiritual and real progeny come to sell their goods.
Today was an amazing day by north coast standards, no fog, blue sky, and hot sun. A good day to lie in the sun...
or you can Decorate William McKinley. I remember marching around him while protesting the bombing of Cambodia and the Kent State shootings
Listen to some live music. The band was good, and did a pretty nice variety of music. I was shocked to see and hear a pedal steel guitar being played.
Or a good morning to dance, if that's how you feel...
I was surprised to see the number of people with tattoos, especially on the women. A selection:
Rule 5 Sunday didn't come around until Tuesday at The Other McCain this week, busy Wombat!
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