Mike Essig

Folks around this farm town probably wonder why I am so outgoing and chatty, quite out of local character. What they don’t realize, is that they are the blank book I am writing my autobiography in, because some of them may end up having the only eyewitness accounts of a father’s life that either of my children might ever hear. So yes, the play, is the thing.

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