Years ago, I was sitting on a plane (in my jeans, boots) next to a very unhappy looking guy in a suit. He tells me he is from Chicago, BUT adds only till he can retire and get out of that x##*^ place! I told him I knew he could buy and sell ME, BUT I felt bad for him.....
they have driven the price of wooded land out of this world. They all want to hunt here, and if you have 20 acres with a stream running through it, you might as well sell a gold mine, cause that's what they get.