This story, man. See, I grew up in a bayside community in Maryland. A little bay. Not the big Chesapeake. But even little bays feel huge when you’re little yourself. We’d throw crab cages off the end of the dock and see bobbing milk jugs along the edges of the bay that marked where others … More “How Many Crab Pots Does it Take to Destroy a Neighborhood?” Published in Dark Moon Digest