I look at some of the other boards on reddit and I am so glad that I am alone. I don't hate women. I am way past that. They don't take up head space. I LOVE it that I can sit on the front porch, during one of those fall drizzles, with a cup of tea and smoking my favorite pipe. Not having to hear anyone at anytime. Not having my thoughts disturbed or my train of thought broken. Just the sound of the rain and the smell of my pipe tobacco. And thoughts about the 1911 .45 acp I am going to purchase with a Remington-Rand slide, Colt internals and a Cimarron frame. Zen.