Two men in a raft approached a buddy and I as we dumped a load of moose meat into a jet boat. “We’ll pay ya $1,000 to run us down to the next village,” they pleaded. Their little tent got thrashed in a storm. Their sleeping bags and clothes were soaked. They were cold and scared. It was day two of Alaska’s moose season, their first do-it-yourself hunt.
My buddy and I had eight hours of packing left and another moose tag to fill. Given the tides,…
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