Volume 52 - No. 51
Welcome To Nowhere
the insanity and your roommate. In the summer, you fought off the mosWhen I was in the Air Force (1967 quitoes, the insanity and your room- 1971), my first permanent assign- mate. ment after basic training and techschool was on a remote air base in Yeah, I know, “Mosquitoes?” you Alaska. There were me, and three wonder. But don’t forget, Alaska was hundred and fifty other GI’s, all liv- once under a glacier. When that glaing together like hermits in the mid- cier melted, it left behind potholes of dle of nowhere. water everywhere. You look at AlasTalk about an experience! ka from the air, it looks as pitted as the surface of a sponge. Lakes and In the winter, you fought off the cold, ponds of water dot the state like con-
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fetti after a New Year’s party. With Alaska being one giant, state-wide breeding ground for mosquitoes, it’s no wonder there were so many of them.
But then, halfway through the summer, the mosquitoes disappeared and the gnats took over, and there was no way to get rid of them. The repellent didn’t work. So, we all existed in this continuous cloud of gnats. One day, I was sitting in our office, which was this tiny, wooden cubicle on the side
They were persistent little suckers, those Alaskan mosquitoes. I’d often watch one poke around the sleeve of my shirt until he found a hole in the material, then he’d tried to zap of a hanger. My boss and the other me. But at least, most of the time, guy I worked with had already gone we had repellent to keep them away. for the day. We didn’t have an air-
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