I live in a small town in Northern Indiana but I didn't grow up here. I grew up in a small town in Ohio. The nerve center of most small towns I've learned is the local diner. There is one just about a mile up the road from me. This is where all the farmers gather every morning to BS, gossip, and tell bad jokes. This is also where I've made a lot of friends and got more offers to "come on out" to cut wood on farms than I can believe. It's kind of like networking in business. I've done a good job on every property I've cut on and word gets around with these guys. These guys don't want some yahoo hacking up their property, but if you make a couple of connections and treat them right it may lead to an endless supply of wood for you. It has for me--and some good friends to boot! My $0.02