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Message: <blockquote data-quote="yukonjack" data-source="post: 4286070" data-attributes="member: 2939"><p>I was laying out on a rare sunshiny day on the beach of the Arctic Ocean in Barrow, Alaska in 1984 clad in hiking boots, sweat pants and sweat shirt. The sun was bright and it was a balmy 58 degrees above zero. I slipped off my sweat shirt as my pasty white skin hadn’t seen real daylight in 6 months. About that time James Pisakok pulled up on his Honda Big Red laughing his butt off. He said “You tuniks need to keep your clothes on or someone is gonna mistake you for a beluga and harpoon your ass!!!”</p></blockquote><p></p>