Thanks for the kind words.
But I am nothing special, just an Alaskan. Some say that I was an Alaskan even before I got here. Maybe so since Alaskan books and hunting stories were the only reading material my English teacher was able to get me to read.
Being an Alaskan is a state of mind and a way of life that some attain and some don't. I have met Alaskans born here that have never left Anchorage. They know nothing of the interior, the Bering Coast, the Athapaskin or the Yupit cultures. Are they really Alaskans?
Alaskans are a funny group of people. I had a friend that once that flew from Nome to Fairbanks just to give me the key to his cabin so I would have a place to live. The first Alaskan I met, a young lady, without knowing me, took me all over Anchorage to show me the town for a day. She didn't know who I was, just that I wanted to live in the state. When I went back east to burry my dad a neighbor took my lab to his home for 2 weeks, no questions asked, no monitary expectations either.
Alaska is a great place full of loving people that depend upon each other from time to time for survival and the necissities of life. And like I said, it is a state of mind, you either have it or you don't. :-)