Survival At Sea_On the cutting edge of time_Three-Legged Race_The Alaskan Olive Oil Hunt
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Survival At Sea
It was a frigid blustery day, with the steel gray sky spitting rain. White caps were beginning to form across Edna Bay in Southeast Alaska and the temperature had dropped to just below freezing overnight, making the coming day’s task much more difficult for 47 year old Matt Crawford and his 14 year old son, Isaac.Native Alaskans, like Matt and his family rely on subsistence fishing for salmon, to help them to survive the hard Alaskan winters. They don’t have access to a grocery store like most Americans in the lower 48、 They have to survive off of what the land will give them. Due to over-fish...
On the cutting edge of time
“There are many reasons someone can be late early in the morning: your alarm clock turned against you and died in the middle of the night. Or it was effecwww.onedoor.cctive as always, but you stayed up until 4 am, watching horror movies, and when the moment to get your ass out of the bed came, you knocked the alarm clock against the wall. Or even worse, you did this to your expensive phone. Chances are you are late because your love interest kept you hot and time became an abstract notion for both of you. Love can mess with our brains. Right now, I am trying to defend people who happen to be late at their...
Three-Legged Race
Private First Class David Wilson took a few seconds to pause in front of the barracks mirror to pose for a selfie. He was taking advantage of the momentary lull in the regular hustle and chaos of his Basic Combat Training platoon to get a few pictures with just him alone. He wanted to send a few photos to his mom and sister before his unit deployed. “C’mon Wilson!” his friend Brian Paulson called from the other end of the barracks. Paulson was pulling his duffle back from a metal locker that stood next to one of the many stacks of bunk beds that lined the barracks walls. “The bus just pulled ...
The Alaskan Olive Oil Hunt
“Tracy….Tracy…. TRACY!!” “Sweet Jesus, what do you want?!” McKinley points to the map Tracy was holding. Daniel was leaning on a pole smoking a cigarette. Four young adults have been standing on a corner for about 5 minutes looking at a map some homeless bum just gave to them. The reason being they were looking for some olive oil, but not just any olive oil, EXTRA VIRGIN olive oil. Only quality ingredients for these food connoisseurs. What did the map have to do with all this? Well, the bum that sold it to them promised them that in this little town in Alaska, there is at least one sto...