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The first sign of trouble was the Staten Island Ferry getting stuck—not on a sandbar, but in a massive, pale-gold floe of fermenting bubbles. By Tuesday, the Atlantic was foaming. By Friday, the "Crust" had formed. A mile-thick layer of aerated, rubbery dough now spanned from Jersey to Portugal.

Should we delve into the between the "Crust-dwellers" and the mainlanders, or perhaps explore the giant seagulls that evolved to eat the world? The first sign of trouble was the Staten

"If we don't, the pressure from the fermentation will eventually pop the Crust, and the alcohol fumes alone will knock out every living thing on the coast." but in a massive