I live in a section of the country where crime is extremely low, Practically non existent, if not for a few local red necks, originally  from Arkansas, HRC supporters with a racist resume, and one angry old man who owns the largest farm around, driving a twenty year old Buick.  
 
  He  steals a dozen or two single serving condiments at the local General store, when he's   stopping there to buy chewing tobacco or gas.  
  You're supposed to buy  a sausage biscuit, fries or a hot dog from the Deli if you take ketchup or mustard home.  
  He always grabs a big handful of napkins too.    
   
  When I first moved out that way I saw him at the store early one day and greeted him with,  
  "Good morning Sir"  
 He asked me what's so Damn good about it.  
 Slightly startled I told him I woke up this morning, that's a good start for any day  in my book.  
   
  He replied with a stern face, plastered with  absolutely no joy in meeting me, and possibly  disgust, in a gargled with thumb tacks gruff voice , " It doesn't  do me any Damn good if you Wake up or Not "  
 
   He's angry but too old to be anything except  harmless, unless he's stealing condiments or possibly head on into oncoming traffic, by accident or just falling asleep.    
   
   Never heard of a murder, rape, gang beating, home invasion, or night time burglary, anywhere near the vicinity of my shack or nearby where I've lived in the last seven years.
 
     Much  safer than Beverly Hills without having to deal with pompous, riff raff white trash who think they're elitist with great educations and the truth be told, with most of them, the only shingle they have on the wall is one for "Acting"  and they are usually acting stupid IMO.  
 
   
Where I live, Sanctuary cities  are against the Code of Honor and  Respect for Law and Order.  
                     There is no Sanctuary city nearby.  
     Mostly White and Black farmers who export crops and live stock to nearby city slickers.  
   
  I doubt they're  looking to take a chance on  importing  criminal activity or possibly guys  
who wouldn't always show proper respect for the farmers daughters.  
   
  All of  of them own  machinery to eliminate the need for large gangs of farm hands. 
           
    They have enough problems dealing  with too much or not enough rain and cheap foreign crops flooding the market , cutting into American farmer livelihood.
 
  I watched an interview with Lady Gaga, she said she'd love to go out in public and just talk with someone about whatever.    
  I don't recall  her exact words but I know what she was saying.
 
   Like we do at the General store when we talk about daily life with ordinary people and we don't  ask the sociable rich farmers for their autograph when they drop by to chat.  
   
   She'd love visiting my town.  
 She could shop in  the General Dollar and no one would recognize her except me..  
   I bet she'd have a great time with that kind of fame for a day or two. .  
   
   I feel fortunate I'm not famous except with my dogs and my Boss.        
                            TYVM