In the four years I lived in Anchorage, I dated more than I probably will for the rest of my life. I got asked out a lot — at the grocery store, at the library, hiking the Matanuska Glacier, gliding ...

It all began with an ad — in the Dark Ages before internet dating. Or rather, it began with the idea that, after so many years of romantic shipwrecks, of forever stumbling into the pits of physical ...