Luca The flight up Alaska seemed to take forever, and I was antsy the entire way. Matt made the flight plans and opted for us to land in Fairbanks; that way, we could drive through The North Pole on the way down, and he could get some pictures to take back to the kids. He was always thinking about them, and I figured that I’d probably be doing the same thing in a couple of years. After an hour or so of touristy crap, we piled into the monster Jeep we’d rented and headed out. “It should never be this cold, anywhere, but it’s cool to be on an adventure with my big brothers,” I happily said from the back seat. The three of us hadn’t seriously hung out together since Matt’s wedding weekend, and even though we were here for business, it could still be fun. “I don’t kn