I would hate dressing like 1950's 'hovahs. Dress slacks/shirts and wing tip shoes. And those aweful June Cleaver dresses for the women! Picking fruit all day? No way! Kids bringing home lions, tigers and bears; "Daaaad! Can I keep him? PLEEEEEAAAAAASE!" Get that frikking thing outta the house, NOW! No machines? GODDSAKES! Can't live without fossil fuel machines!
Sounds like living in a commune the way the 'hovahs present paradise.
TR