Found this from a link in Bruce's obituary thread. Remember some of the places and even people.
Jack o clubs hotel in Wells, Lucky Swede.
Man named Smokey out Swift river. Lived with two other old timers, Mike?... each had a shack. Partly supported himself by making Potatoe mash moonshine. So over proof Vodka. Anyone been Hyderized? Whiskey jacks would wait for the mash to be thrown out, falling over drunk into the snow bank, too drunk to fly.
Covered in mud and sluice splash. Picking nuggets with tweezers before starting again after coffee.