--><!-- I believe there is a man inside every man, a stranger So writes Wilfred James in his confession. It\’s 1922. Wilfred owns eighty acres of farmland in Nebraska that have been in the family for generations. His wife, Arlette, owns an adjoining one hundred acres. But if Arlette carries out her threat to sell her land to a pig butcher, Wilfred will be forced to sell too. Worse, he\’ll have to move to the city. But he has a daring plan. It may work if he can persuade his son.
