We travel by our Goldwing motorcycle during the summer when our jobs (sigh) allow us to do so. We traveled to the southeast edge of Maine to have some "real live/dead" Maine lobster. We had on shirts that just happened that day to say "Possum Trot, KY" across the back. The lady that owned the restaurant had lived in Possum Trot when she was a kid and couldn't hardly wait on us so she could go call her sister...it's a small small world...and I'm glad to still be on this side of the dirt. :)