The first time I met Mike Kowalewski at the Chugiak Senior Center, I thought, “This man is something else.” We’re part of a writer’s group that meets at the center every Friday afternoon. Mike is a vigorous man, animated and fun to be around. When you talk to him, his eyebrows arch up, and his blue eyes sparkle and crinkle with happy wrinkles. He smiles a lot, and his smile is an impish grin. He has a stocky build, and most often is dressedin blue jeans and a denim work shirt over suspenders, a typical sourdough outfit. He’s lived in Alaska for 48 years.