...Sometimes I hate my state. Sometimes I hate my town. I understand where at least a good portion of 'yet' voters came from. I understand why, so I can't really be scornful to someone whose voting on morals instilled by their faith, even if they're exclusive. But it still hurts. So, thanks Maine, for insulting my nephew's family. Thanks a lot.

Oh, and while I'm at it? Consolidation laws? Thanks for the impending death of my town. Really. Thanks.