Like General McArthur (the worst general by the way), I have returned. But not to the Philippines, but rather to Anchorage following two weeks in New York. It was a bit of a whirlwind: A week of work (-ish) in Syracuse, then a weekend fly fishing the famed Delaware River in the Catskills, two days in Buffalo, and finally a week with the fam in Manhattan…
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