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I'm one of them. No way in hell am I paying for a piece of ground I can't shoot on, nor am I paying big bucks for a box that people will only see for an hour or two.
Cremate me, dump my ashes in northern Macon County, and have a drink while laughing about some of the shit I pulled in my lifetime. Two thousand bucks, tops, and that includes the price of the liquor.