Five days after graduating from high school in 1980, my identical twin brother, Malcolm, and I boarded a plane for Alaska. We were young, restless and convinced we were heading north to make our fortune. We had no idea Alaska would shape the rest of our lives. Our first couple summers were spent working long […]
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