Saturday, October 20, 2007

The Constant Threat Of Moose

Kinda makes me want to go to Alaska during the summer and set up an awsome, covert campsite, where never our smoke will be seen, and then get a job, about a two mile hike to civilization, and earn those Alaskan wages, perhaps 15 bucks an hour for flipping burgers, and save and invest, until, at a later time; I can return to the "lower 48" and have enough money to fix my licence and start a better life, without the constant threat of moose.