Of COURSE I want the farm. I also spend lots of time with my Hawaiian country music on full blast (dreaming of Maui drives with a cobalt sky & cute couples walking along the road with long boards, "locals" flip flops & sexy knotted hair). And I have the East Coast Dream, too. I so love that green, that endless, endless green. But then, I wouldn't live in the neighborhood. On the block. This block, with it's 29 kids.