Ed-

So sad!

I almost got derailed logging into the adjacent Rugby thread, wondering what the hell was happening.

I'll have to see if I can dig up some more rum-running stories of the fisherman on the Maine island I grew up on. Back during Prohibition, several of them did some moonlighting runs. And our local constable (and neighbor) Ed Clarey had a great time trying to catch them in the act and run them in.

Cheerily,
Charley Noble