The world sees Fletcher Weschel as a mild-mannered actuary, but it could be the world has vision problems. Still, Fletcher wonders what the point is of having a wild heart if it's ultimately harnessed by a timid soul. In his fantasies, he returns the call of adventure with a bellowing, "here I come " In reality, no one hears his whispered, "me too " ... except for an unlikely group that descends upon him one cold November night. With the help of these...