I like to imagine that this guy was on his way back to his home office when he was interrupted by two moose fighting in the middle of the road. Maybe the conversation went a little something like this…
‘Hey Jim this is Kelly from California on the call. Just wanted to know why you were running late for the meeting, everything okay?’
‘Yeah, hey Kelly sorry about that. I was delayed because two 1,500+ lbs. moose were scrapping in front of my car. It’s mating season up here, you know how it goes…’
Just Alaska things.
