How I spent my evening

Despite my best intentions, I got home about 7, tonight. Maybe 5 minutes after I sat down, there was a knock at the door. My Kotlik-Mom was there with a backpack. A backpack full of moose. Apparently someone (she didn't say who) got their first moose, and had brought her a big hunk of leg. But her freezer is full, so she brought it to me. ("You should be okay for a little while?" she asked. "I should be okay all year!" I told her.)


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End result was about 15 pounds of stew meat and 10 pounds of ground. Yeah. I think I'll be okay for a while. (;