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I never had occasion to meet Susan Butcher, but I always admired her for her single-mindedness. She embodied the true spirit of Alaska: she moved to the Interior from Outside to pursue a life of solitude and dedication to her passion — she wanted to win the Iditarod! After eight tries she did, in 1986. Then she went on to win three more times. Karen and I watched her start one year, and she was exactly what you’d expect: a red snowsuit full of energy and all business arranging her dogs. We’ll miss her now that she’s gone, but I expect to hear news of her daughters’ exploits soon enough. Her kind of spirit is too big for one generation.

A week ago Sunday I was getting close to the Carquinez Bridge on my way home to West Sacramento from Palo Alto. It was late and I was tired, but I had $2 cash — enough to cover the toll, or so I thought!

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