like anything can happen there, and walking around the streets of barrow, you could run into amelia ehrhardtim morrison. i feel like alaska is the no snitching state. nobody's talking. it's another beautiful but brutally cold morning in barrow, and instead of walking around and risking hypothermia, i decided to reunite with an old friend. jc, glad to see you. >> it's 7 below. >> with the windchill factor, feels like a million below. you know what i am doing today? dogsledding. you have ever been? >> no. >> the way you are laughing, i feel like it's a bad idea. in my conversation with mike schultz, he talked about how the native people are losing their traditions, and i saw no better example than dogsledding, and i met with the lash musher in town. >> yeah, sad but true, slowly whittled down over the years. >> how long you have lived in barrow? >> since 1986. >> when you got here, were there other sledders? >> yeah, other teams. they kind of all switched over to snow machines. >> hope you don't take this the wrong way, and you are the last dogsledder, and you seem to be -- how do i say this,