The accent us Mainers have, mainly
up North. While we're enjoying a nice
lobstah dinner with a side of
blueberries, we have conversations like this:
"So how was ya visit to Bah Hahbah? I hope ya had a
wicked good time."
"
Ayuh. The Flatlandahs runnin' the hotel had this cunnin' cat with 'em."
"Wicked!"
"I also got to see Bob Mahley. It was a
wicked pissah show!"
And no, not every Maine accent is quite this strong.
