I know Roger intended this to be "fantasy" but the weird part in my case is, the truth is stranger than fiction. Which is saying something. I own a classic car, thanks to the influence of The Dukes of Hazzard and watching the General Lee sail through the air. My best friends are fellow Dukes of Hazzard fans that I met on the internet. Two of them live under the same roof with me. It's chaos, but a lot of fun. We've all gotten along great for years. Probably because we have the same kind of Duke-ish sense of fun and values and all that. We like stock car races, tractor pulls, county fairs, and whoop-n'-hollar shindigs. Two more of my best friends are Admins on this site. We talk about a lot more than The Dukes of Hazzard; we've seen each other through a lot of changes in life. But having something to work on together that's larger than the sum of us combined, is awesome. HazzardNet is labor, but it's a labor of love. So it's kinda surreal. I sit here with Dukes DVD's sprawled around my desk, still in disorder after the last homepage update. My Dukes fantasy? I think I'm living one. This is too weird to be my real life... About the only thing I haven't accomplished yet, is getting a farm. I've always wanted a farm. Doesn't have to be a real big one; I'd be happy with 10 or 20 acres. A few chickens, a beef steer, a couple horses. Grow some corn. Make some moonshine. OK, I'm kidding about making the moonshine. I might dink around with a home brewing kit for beer but that'd be the limit. All this happened over a period of a great many years, so it wasn't like I watched Dukes of Hazzard and instantly became a nut. I watched Dukes of Hazzard on a fairly regular basis over a great many years, and eventually became a nut. See what you can aspire to, with the Dukes of Hazzard? Awright, anybody else got a Dukes fantasy or real-life Dukes weirdness to share?