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Once the chronicles of life, liberty and the pursuit of all things interesting in the Last Frontier, now a log of adventures and errors in our nation's capital.
About Me:
Raised on hotdish and Hamm's I set out to make it in Alaska. With no survival skills, natural instincts or common sense I fought each day for survival on the streets of Anchorage's pseudo-suburbia.
I write but mostly I edit. I lurked in the digital shadows of a local news station, producing its online content. I respected the work and the job and delight in the makings of a news cycle. That didn't mean I won't occasionally have something to say about it.
I don't cringe when I find out bosses read this stuff. I do cringe when I find stupid typos they must have read.
Now, I walk among the millions in our nation's capital but I keep a close eye on the Last Frontier.
I write but mostly I edit. I lurked in the digital shadows of a local news station, producing its online content. I respected the work and the job and delight in the makings of a news cycle. That didn't mean I won't occasionally have something to say about it.
I don't cringe when I find out bosses read this stuff. I do cringe when I find stupid typos they must have read.
Now, I walk among the millions in our nation's capital but I keep a close eye on the Last Frontier.
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