I'm at the Best Western Valdez Harbor, the bistro had real guinness in a bottle, not the guinness draft nonsense that passes for beer in the bars I've been to lately. Snow falling, and slush outside my door. I need to figure out how I'm getting to the college tomorrow. I'll probably need to call someone, or bribe the hotel shuttle into taking me across town.
In any case, no incidents with moose or wolverines to end my happy life.
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