You can’t get there from here.
Ayuh, you betcha!
The way life should be.
Wicked good.
Down East.
Swimmin’ among the lobstahs.
As cold as a Mainer’s heart.
Toss me a friggin’ Moxie!
From away.
The Pine Tree State.
Keep your britches on!
Ayuh, it’s a doozy!
Living the way life used to be.
Sure, you can park your cah in the dooryard.
There ain’t much between here and Canada.
Thar she blows!
Mornin’ always comes too early.
Can’t see the forest for the trees.
If you’re not shovelin’, you’re sleepin’.
Ayuh, we take our lobstah rollin’ very seriously.
The land of potatoes and blueberries.
Don’t let the black flies bite!
Hope for a two-foot snowstorm!
Rain or shine, it’s muddin’ time.
Ayuh, it’s a wicked good day for a hike.
Say, you got some moxie!
Far from the maddening crowd.
Can’t find a perfect place? Maine.
Don’t be cauhtin’ your chickens before they’re hatched.
Time for some down East wisdom.
Like the wind in the pines, life keeps movin’ on.
From the rocky coast to the wild blueberry fields.
Don’t be like a lobster in a bucket.
Join the crowd and go to the Common Ground Country Fair.
Get lost in the beauty of Acadia National Park.
Maine, where winter is just another season to enjoy.
The coast is clear, so let’s go lobstahin’.
From the lobstah shack to the lighthouse, there’s always a view.
Don’t forget to bring your Moxie to the cookout!
Live in the land of lobstah, winters, and blueberries.
Maine, where the mountains meet the sea.
Life is better in flannel and bean boots.
Maine, where the winters are long and the memories last forever.
Give me a lobster roll and a Moxie any day.
Maine, where the tides turn and the soul comes alive.
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