Easy to see why that plane crashed with the weather you're having.
I don't remember the name of the place Rich, if I ever knew it at all....
We got off the NorthWest Airlines plane and took a cab to out hotel room to stash our gear then went back out to the cab and asked the driver (guy from the Bronx who was stationed in the Air Force in Anchorage then stayed on after his hitch was up) to take us to the best steak joint in town... not the fanciest or most expensive - just the place where we will get the best steak. He took us to a little hole-in-the-wall place on the North side of town, all one-story buildings at the time, and we went in and ate to our hearts content. The owner/chef was originally from Massachusetts so when we had finished and loosened our belts and ordered the 3rd JD he sent out another heaping platter of king crab legs on the house. I'd like to have a meal like that one again someday before I go to Tinkhamtown.
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