In the fall of 2004, I moved to the United States Virgin Islands to practice law. Within a month, I'd embarked upon a pudding strike to protest the lack of availability of the NFL Sunday Ticket. (DirecTV didn't service the island at all and it was impossible to watch my Tennessee Titans play at any sports bar. Or any other team play for that matter that wasn't on regular broadcast networks.) So I decided the only responsible solution to that dilemma was to embark upon a pudding strike.
Yep, I only ate pudding.
