In 1995, Mitch Sisson's past returned with a metallic clank, unceremoniously wrapped in a stack of letters in his mailbox. At the bottom of the pile, he picked up a catalog and stared as every toy tractor he had played with as a boy rolled off the pages. Riding the miniature tractors down the forgotten corridors of memory, Sisson's life made a fortuitous pivot: A toy maker was born.
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