Man, I'd hate to live in a big city again, but a guy has to do what it takes to eat.

My vote goes for the north to northwest side. Gets you close to some great get-away country. Head on out past Wickenburg and you are getting closer to some great country.

Past Congress and the green frog (do they still paint it?), past the dry gulch where the crazy bastard with the yellow Ford, yellow teeth, and yellow hair keeps bees outside an abandoned mine, up Yarnell Hill and then Peeples Valley, Yava Pi, over to Skull Valley, on up to Prescott.

A guy can get in lots of therapeutic time in that part of the world. It helps make up for life in the big city.

Negotiate for lots of vacation time!

Have a good day man. In honor of personal freedom and the open squirrel season, I think I'll go put a hole through dinner's head.