I remember watching the television show of Northern Exposure. I don’t remember any of the episodes, honestly. But, I’m currently in a bar in the town of Talkeetna listening to the Cure and Queen’s Radio Ga Ga feeling at home. But also feeling like I’m in a time warp of some sorts. Turns out that this town is what Northern Exposure was supposedly based upon. Who knows? But that is the mythology.
I’m enjoying the vibe, the food, and the bachelor auction. It’s fun and a small community where the goal is about living. The day-to-day of being a person experiencing life. Not the making of the living. At the bar, besides the bachelor auction, the talk at the bar centered around larry. I don’t know who larry is. But everybody knew him and were talking him. The talk was abouthHis zanizess in a small town. Oh Larry, wish I knew ya.
As a New Yorker, I get how Dr. Joel Fleischman had an interesting time adjusting. But, I must admit I love the small-town vibe that appears closer knit than other small towns I’ve come across in my travel.




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I loved Northern Exposure! It was quirky and compassionate. The writers had a unique outlook on life.
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I think i nerd yo rewatch it but can’t find it anywhere
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Yeah. It is not available to steam anywhere. You can buy it on DVD but I’m not that in love with it.
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Hehe iMaGiNE Almost
Everyone Recognizes
What You Do For Play
And Almost No One
Knows Your Name
True How Many
Nobody’s Are
Commonly
Recognized
As Famous and
Living Legend Without A Name
Only For What They Do How This
Happens is Ya Dance And Sing For
Free With No Regard to A Target
Audience Learning A Name
Not Just For
’15 Minutes’
Continuously
Just Never Ending
As Seconds Turn into
Minutes Hours Turn into
Days Turn into Months
Years of Heaven Ya Stay
As THere is No WHeRE
Better Any Place to
Go Yet Within
For Real
As All Of Life
Becomes Play
With No Power Parts of Work…
True Dear Miriam Where the Only
Power Play is MaKinG Others SMiLe
And Disappearing Again As the Lady
Who Cuts my Hair Her Grandchildren
Asked Her to Ask me When And What
Stores i Would Dance at Next to Watch
me For Free
Once Again
As A Solo Act
That Likely Won’t Happen
Again in the Deep States South Hehe…
Anyway i Got a Hair-Cut Continuing to Come Out and Play…
And As Far As This Area Goes Working With the Military For
A Quarter of A Century Commonly People who Pass Through
Here Through Stations All Around the World Say This is the Place
For Them to
Hope to Retire
Through Every Where they
Lived All Around The Globe Yes
Big Enough For Folks to Leave You
Be If You Are Different Small Enough
to Never
Forget You
If You Do What
No One Else Will Do For Free…
Recognized For What Ya Do Surely
Enough
FoR Me
With
NO IDentifiable
Born On Date NaMe aT All..:)
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