What One Scotch, One Storm, and One Fish Taught Me About Life
Alaska, I’m told, is the last frontier. It’s untouched, it’s wild, and it’s beautiful.
I was only 21 and on a trip with my dad to fish for salmon in a river that ran through the heart of Alaska.
We were going fishing for a week.
The first day started out sunny, with high fluffy clouds and blue skies. We…