Every Town Needs a Castle

How does relentlessly and certifiably cementing together collapsed freeways, splintering telephone polls, riverbed rocks, discarded Feather River mineshaft beams, neighbors†ketchup bottles, and junk become a book about leadership, wisdom, and ethics?Is this a phunny or serious book? Is it an old-fashioned template, camouflaged by stunts, whimsy, adventures, and childish beliefs, that can grow bigger, wiser people? Can pulling callous-building ropes, wrestling with thingamajigs, and raising barns build community and enlighten public and personal policies?Come inside and discover.