I was 68 per cent as well...so I guess I'm in good company with you and Roamer. 
I guess I'm not quite old enough to grab a shot gun and shout "Get off my lawn!"...yet.
I been that cantankerous most all my life. The only difference is that I don't have a lawn.

I LOVE it up the holler, where folks yell from the gate, and show that their rifle chamber is open... And won't enter the property without a 'come ahead'... Of course they can't anyhow until the passel of wolf-dogs are called off...
People up there are right and polite, I'll tell you what.