I'd like to meet:
At work I live in an old farmhouse, used to be a dairy farm. The guy who owns the place sold off his stock a few years back, and now rents it out to folks who work on the power plant. They call the plant a wind farm, an I figure some folks riding 'round on thier ATVs think its pretty wild. All night long you can hear them turbines spin, and see the little toy FAA lights at the top blinking away up into the sky, while the planes from the base up north pass overhead.
Books:
Mostly.