waiting for it to warm up a mite to head to our cabin
I live ultimate AK survival every day of the week
if she's smiling my survival looks pretty fair
if I get the look, we're only a wrong word or two from an Indian on the war path
and since her grandma shot white men for sport.......
well I walk the line
And a fine line it is. And my wife is only an eighth... Klick daily walks in fear.....
My boss the first 4 years in Kotz, until she retired, was a 5'2" Eskimo. Really nice lady. Go the distance for you. Maybe even more. But...One DID NOT cross her.. It was pretty impressive (in observation- I was careful!) how tall 5'2" can get...as needed.