01/29/2026
~Alan Mahaffey~
Today I'd like you to meet Alan.
Have you ever lost contact with someone in your family and yours go by? You wonder about them daily or every once in a while. And then one day, by chance, you tell the right person that you want to find your family member. And within minutes, you are holding their phone number in your hand. That's exactly what happened to Alan. He lost contact with his brother approximately 15 years ago and with some investigating, I was able to find his brother's phone number. My words cannot express the happiness he felt. He left my office and called his brother. And they had the best talk. And now Alan is sitting on top of the world.
Alan's childhood, he describes as tough. His parents worked a lot; therefore, there was little guidance. So, he got in trouble a little and had to learn the hard way with some stuff. But that happens. Alan was born in grays harbor, Washington. He had one sibling, a brother, Jim. He lives in Washington. Jim is also Alan's role model.
In high school, Alan lived on a 40 acre farm. There were chickens, a cow and a small bowl calf. He started laughing as he remembered seeing that little bull calf with those little horns and he remembers wondering if he could write it or not. He thought maybe if he grabbed the ears? Now that would have been entertaining.
Alan had a large extended family. He had lots of cousins, ants and uncles. They used to spend holidays together. Alan was a very shy kid so he just kind of stayed in the background watching.
At 10, Alan moved to Alaska. His dad got a job at the sawmill. With him being in Alaska, this allowed Alan to do a lot of fishing. In fact, he fished almost every day. He used to catch albacore tuna, salmon and steelhead. His dad used to say, if there is a fish out there, Alan will catch it. He really loved Alaska and never wanted to leave.
Alan had a favorite rock on the jetty. He loved fishing from it. He used to have his own rig up. As most fishermen do. He used a bag of big frozen prawns. He said the salmon loved it. He called himself the yeti at the jetty.
Alan is most proud of his commercial fishing. He did this for a couple of years. He remembers being in the 65-ft troller boat out in the harbor with his buddy. They had a little bad weather so they anchored behind an island for the night. The next day right before leaving, his buddy looked at the fish finder and said " get ready ". And it was on. Literally hundreds of fish were seen as clouds in the water. Using a hydraulic lift, Alan was able to bring hundreds of fish onto the boat. They immediately came back to the dock and sold the fish. He caught $307 fish and made $500. Not bad for a day's work. He remembers fishing one time and he had the biggest steelhead on his pole and with the current the steelhead turn sideways and it snapped the line. What a bummer. He also told me of a time he caught a large trout. He took it to the shore and was going to make a sandwich with it. And a weasel tried to steal it. He then hooked the weasel and ran off with its feelings hurt.
I asked Alan what makes him smile. He said combing the ocean and collecting figure wood. I had never heard a figure would. It is a log or a piece of wood that resembles something else. He remembers making a walrus once.
Alan moved to Meadowlark in February of 2025. He said it has taken him a little time but he has grown to like it here. His main problem is boredom. When this happens, he blows leaves outside and sweeps. He loves helping whenever possible.
I hope you have enjoyed learning more about Alan.