What Would You Do Even if You Knew You Would Fail?

According to local legend, there was an all-white 18-point stag in the postage stamp-sized town of Waccabuc, NY, that was my childhood home.

Waccabuc is a little over an hour north of Manhattan and isn’t even a proper town; it’s a hamlet. We had a lake, a post office, a chapel, a country club, and a legend.