Uh, uh, I know what you’re thinking…has he fired six shots or only…wait a minute! I’m not Dirty Harry Callahan, I’m Happy Schmedly Doogle, and I haven’t fired my gun since…in fact, I don’t even remember where I put my gun. What you’re really thinking is ‘Are these people around Here really this self-involved? Are they really this into themselves and the pursuit of their bucolic daily life? Does anyone outside of Here even matter to these people? And why do they drink so much coffee and Bailey’s?’