Those of us in the dorms in Alaska used to love it when the new fishing season would roll around, because everyone in our squadron would do exactly what Marco did in the comic today, but instead of dumping it on Dahl they’d give it to us dorm Airmen.  Of course, when my buddy Brian would make salmon omelets, well, paper-thin walls and conjoined duct systems weren’t the most welcome of amenities.

God, how I miss salmon and halibut season…

-Farva