Life is a bowl of cherries
I was really craving cherries, and ta da!
Kodiak is a fishing town. Life on/near water prevails.
I even find collapsed Quonset huts at the playground. Can't escape. I have switched gears. The bushes are thick, the pushki tall, and I have moved on to other activities for the summer. I am supposed to write one more article. The deadline is like now so not sure that is going to happen. Technical info I have, although I have unanswered questions, but the human element and spin is not yet defined. Tick, tick, tick...
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