Speaking of minivans....
I got a perverse sense of satisfaction watching a lift-kit, big tire, harley decal-wearing GM pickup with glass-packs swim for its life when it he-man owner decided to have lunch and a nap at the bottom of the Ship Creek launch in Anchorage.
sleep
I've never seen a tide come in so fast.

The tide looked like it was coming in a foot every 3 minutes.

Why do they call those tires 'mudders' when they just ball up with tidal mud?
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