One year long-long ago I shot 67 porcupines. They were everywhere. I was living up on the Windy Creek off the Denali Haul Road, and they would come through in waves, like a migration, all heading in the same direction.
ALASKA is a "HARD COUNTRY for OLDMEN". (But if you live it wide'ass open, balls'to the wall, the pedal floored, full throttle, it is a delightful place, to finally just sit-back and savor those memories while sipping Tequila).
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