I like the image of Mainers sitting on the sidewalk with a large basket of blueberries, pelting the feds one berry at a time, slowly, unpredictably, like water drop torture.
I like the image of Mainers sitting on the sidewalk with a large basket of blueberries, pelting the feds one berry at a time, slowly, unpredictably, like water drop torture.
I'm going with a nice Italian sandwich drenched in greasy olive oil.
I'd go with a live lobstah, actually.
Sea urchins. Lobstahs bring good money.