As foreshadowed earlier this week, we’re running low on unimportant things to write about, so we are now forced to move on to weightier matters–like the two entries we’ve received so far for Caption Contest #12. In response to the image of some sort of gargoyle-like Quasiomoto-ish face pressed against a starboard window of an Air North Hawker-Siddley on approach to the Dawson City airstrip, we have the following:
1. RCMP Corporal Lance Theboyle, seen here on the first leg of his long trip to Pleasant Bay, Newfoundland, is leaving the Yukon after serving 17 years in Old Crow.
2. After the incident, Jim Welsh of Kite Yukon acknowledges, “In hindsight, we shouldn’t have held the kite skiing demonstration so close to the airport.”
We must say, we’re impressed with the willingness to drag innocent, unsuspecting third parties into the practitioning of nonsense at Smells Like Yukon.com. We’re a little more disturbed, however, about the implications that the first caption makes about life in Old Crow. Seventeen years? Mark looked that frazzled after his first trip to the Yukon’s most northerly community–and that visit only lasted about three days. However, this can be explained by the fact that he had to fly from Whitehorse to Old Crow twice to get there once, on account of the plane’s inability to land in ice fog.
All joking aside, Mark says he had a lovely time in Old Crow, especially when the RCMP flew in about 30 buckets of Kentucky Fried Chicken for its Christmas open house. The local food was okay, too.