The first followup my contact sounded a bit sad but she had a pleasant French accent.
The next 3 I got voicemail and left messages. Friday calls probably not the best idea...
Received 3 email confirmations.
My company has a job listing in Anchorage -- with the max relocation package -- but my only qualification is that I've lived there before. So having moose in my backyard wouldn't bother me.
True story -- I once convinced my friend a moose dropping was a malted milk ball (Whopper) and he almost ate it -- but I lost my nerve and smacked it out of his hand before he could eat it.
Having grown up there, I wonder if returning as an adult almost 40 years later -- along with holding down a job and paying bills -- would kill the magic.
And despite my girlfriend's insistence that she would follow me to the ends of the earth, she's probably not ready for the following:
- Snow from October to March
- Subzero (Fahrenheit) temps
- 20 hours of sunlight in the summer, 20 hours of darkness in winter
- Beaches made of rocks and water so cold it's painful to wade into it
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