Shay, I'd agree, but make it more like fourth grade. Then again, my notes (and also my posts here and other places) seem to get misunderstood a LOT, so maybe it has something to do with my lack of writing skills. I'm not so very hot at speaking either, so I've convinced quite a few people that i'm just...not...quite...very...sm art.
As to the census, I went out of my way to try to find one, and apparently this little town fell off the map entirely at some point during the last ten years; there were no forms to be had at the Post Office or city Hall--oh well. The people across the street from me "don't bleeeve in lettin evrybody know air bizniss", to the point of not even having a mail box, so the Census board had to send a rep here the lat time--to MY house, because those people were peering out the window and wouldn't answer. So, the worker can count me at the same time I'm telling how many, what color, what sex, etc. live over there.