One spring at the Chena River Pump House, a bar outside Fairbanks, my friend and I had a skeeter stacking contest while sipping some Alaska Amber. The highest stack was nearly 5".So..how were the skeeters?
Another time, I watched my friend's chocolate lab dive into the river to avoid the skeeters. The dog stayed there with only his snout and top of the head exposed while a cloud of skeeters circled above.