Imagine it's a quiet Tuesday afternoon. The Dallas weather is sweltering at best. The commune is unusually still and deserted. All it's inhabitants are at work or school.
Except two lone hippies with nothing to do.
What did our intrepid hippies choose to spend their afternoon doing?
One choose hard manual labor with old rusty (but effective) tools. The other did crossword puzzles.
It's a good... if lonely... day at the commune. :)