I brought a bunch of stuff to my new place today. There were men in the yard with chainsaws. June came in with a hammer and crowbar as I got out the vacuum cleaner. June said that she didn’t understand why the men with chainsaws were tending to the yard, but thought it heartless to discourage them. They come four times a year. We knocked a fence panel down. I viewed the yard – perfect for filming Amish Militia. I have a good feeling about this place – like I might be here for a while.