Further North to Alaska

With the excitement of my first trip to Alaska stillSalmon going to electronically rise out of the water,
fresh and percolating in my mind, I can hardly keepjaws agape? Will our guide fend off bears with his
from telling fishing friends and aquaintances of mybare hands while we cower beneath some Douglas fir
ensuing trip.As you would well expect, it drawstree?
different and varied responses from those that I tell.Is the Kenai a trout pond?This Alaskan "one
Tom, a softball teammate and avid fisherman, and Iups-manship" is something that is becoming quite
were celebrating a post game loss (we celebrate wincommon. Once upon a time, the Kenai was the
or lose!) at a local pizza parlor, when I mentioned tobenchmark river and destination of choice for most
him that I was headed to Alaska.Tom is a veteran ofadventurers headed to Alaska. But now it appears
several fishing trips to Alaska, and I was anxious tothat in this day of wild exotic fishing adventures, that
hear some of his accounts of past trips to the" landthe Kenai is looked upon like some "dude ranch"fishing
of many fish"."Where you headed to?" Tom askedexperience, not worthy of the "Admiral Peary" like
politely."The upper Kenai." I replied."Oh. Yeah it's quiteadventures that exist elsewhere in Alaska!!Well,
a zoo there." He said matter of factly.Suddenly, I feltexcuse me, Captain Cook--for not getting there
like I had just told him that I was going fishing in theearlier, but I still think my fish will barbeque up just as
sporting goods department at our local Wal-Martwell as yours, and I won't have to contemplate
store."Yeah, we are headed up to the Kisaralik for aneating my fishing partners if the trip takes a turn for
eight day wilderness float. Fly in, get dropped off andthe worse. So there,plehhhhh...Anyway, his trip
won't see civalization for the next eight days." Itsounds fantastic, and if I have to settle for starting
seemed like he was boasting now.It felt like I wasmy Alaskan dreams on the lowly Kenai, while he
back in junior high,and some kid was telling me thatcatches some three hundred different species of
his dog was better than mine--or that I had just rodefish...so be it.I am still excited.Besides, I already have
up on a brand new Huffy stingray bicycle only to seemy brochure for the next fishing trip to Alaska,
that my friend had a brand new Schwinn. O.K-- so Iwhere I take a dog sled team fifteen hundred miles
guess I am ONLY going to the Kenai now.A goodnorth, then ride a Moose for two miles and sleep
starter river, I guess."Where's the Kisaralik?" I asked,with Albino Grizzlies. All that, to get to the rare LOCH
trying not to sound to deflated."Up in the interior,NESS SALMON-- that only one human has ever even
tundra, big bears, big guns, some class IV rapids andseen!!!Top that Tom.A.J. is a writer of fishing humor
were doing it ourselves,- no guide."O.K., now heas well a peddler of "fly tacks", the greatest
appeared to be questioning my manhood. What, isinvention since the Runcible Spoon.
the Kenai like the Jungle cruise at Disneyland?Are KingAJ's first book is due out in December.