Was thinking the same thing
“Pinelands’ administrators”. I haven’t been through there in many years, but I remember back in the 70’s I went blueberry picking with a girlfriend. We were on a dirt fire road about 10 miles from Fort Dix. We were probably 2 or more miles off a main road into the forest. In the middle of nowhere was a ramshackle house with some kids playing with their dog. The dog started barking and that made the father come out onto the front porch with a shotgun. I told him we were just looking for blueberries. He said, “another mile down the trail, now beat it.” Some very strange people down in the Jersey Pinelands. And bodies dumped by the mob. Jersey’s version of inbred redneck hillbillies.