In this little town on the south coast, people like me &mdash; summer folk &mdash; are known as skukes. I&rsquo;ve never met anyone who knows the real derivation of the term, but it&rsquo;s not a compliment. Skukes are annoying because they drive up the price of real estate and because they do for fun what year-rounders do for a living. Take lobstering, for example. Most of the summer there was a local man at the town dock selling lobsters for a very reasonable $4.99 a pound. Skukishly, I thought I would be more enterprising and try to catch my own. My goal was by the end of the summer to hear my family complain: &ldquo;What? Lobster again?&rdquo;. Full bibliographic information...