Tag: fishing
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I wish I was ice fishing

When my nephew, Kael, was about 9 years old, that formative age where the world imprints itself upon you, he came to Anchorage from his home in Unalakleet, Alaska, with his auntie, Heidi. It was summer, and he was loving all the diversions of the big city. Movies, shopping at the mall, meals at restaurants,…
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