…and they don’t like Liberty either, at least as she’s portrayed by Eugene Delacroix.
Story here, with illustration of Santa’s Butt (safe for work, I believe).
Now, admit it: Haven’t you had a secret yen to run Santa’s Butt across your tongue? 
(The possibilities for off-color humor here are endless. Not to mention Seriously Bad Elf Ale.)
Santa’s Butt is actually pretty refreshing with a little head. It’s good for what ales you.
I like porter. In fact, regardless of the label, I hope it outsells every other beer on the shelf in the state of Maine.
It would be a come-from-behind victory. 
I doubt it’ll stick around. It’ll just take a back seat to all the other brews, though it may become the preferred ale of the state’s bottom-feeders.
Once again, an SDMB thread descends into juvenile humor of the type favored by Beavis and Butt-head.
So the state of Maine actually believes that an illustration of Santa Claus drunk on his ass would appeal to children?
I know. Ain’t it grand?