Month: December 2014

My Time in Panama

  I was born at the Palmer Hospital on a cold morning in December 1963, and grew up in Chickaloon, Alaska, the grandson of a hunting guide. I spent my summers in the Talkeetna Mountains with my grandfather preparing hunting camps for the upcoming seasons. My father’s father […]


Once in awhile, God blesses you with something extra special. On a sunny Friday afternoon at the end of August, my two boys and I stopped by my parent’s house in Wasilla to visit. As we were about to leave, my father took me into his garage and […]