
Caribou Heaven, Caribou Hell
By Bill Heavey
I had envisioned all sorts of hardships on my first caribou hunt above the Arctic Circle: cold, exhaustion, being constantly wet, even the frustration that comes when you haven't seen a 'bou in three days. What I did not come prepared for is being stuck for half a week in a rundown one-room apartment in an Alaskan village with five strange guys watching nonstop reruns of Everybody Loves Raymond.
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i love this article. every couple months i have to read it again for a few laughs. for the past couple years, every time something goes wrong on one of my hunts, i smile and think of six men sandwiched in a two man tent and my day is better. please thank mr. heavey for me. i even keep a copy of this article in my tool box at work to share with others if they think they are having it rough! i have yet to meet someone who wasn't equally entertained. thanks again.
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i love this article. every couple months i have to read it again for a few laughs. for the past couple years, every time something goes wrong on one of my hunts, i smile and think of six men sandwiched in a two man tent and my day is better. please thank mr. heavey for me. i even keep a copy of this article in my tool box at work to share with others if they think they are having it rough! i have yet to meet someone who wasn't equally entertained. thanks again.
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