I admit to being an X-Files fan. I loved that show! Area 51 is a fun place to say you’ve been, or been near, more accurately. Bring a picnic lunch, park along the side of the road on the “legal” side of the fence. Before you’ve even swallowed your first bite of potato salad, an official jeep, complete with armed sentries, will come along, slowing to look you over. Just wave one of your picnic carrots or a chicken wing at them and they’ll leave. (Will a photo of you be uploaded into an Area 51 database somewhere, waving a chicken part and smiling with potato salad in your teeth? Could be!) Seriously, though, don’t push your luck with those folks.