Raised in disreputable back-road barrooms in the hills of Cortland County, when draft beers were seventy five cents, the pool tables only fifty cents, and the soda pop was free, little Danny McConnell was a dark horse contestant for husband, father, elementary school teacher, and writer. Which one of those he has been able to win at is as debatable as his sanity- but like Donald Trump, he’s sure he must be winning at something, so he continues to give it his best. Now on a country hilltop in Central NY, with a wife and three beautiful daughters, he hopes to earn full redemption through the written word.