It seems like just last year Todd
Pearson was a lowly sweep runner when out of the stars and across the dam
streaked a new man. A "replacement" Todd it would
seem. What drew Todd back to this wilderness? What mysterious
forces are a play here? Even Todd couldn't understand how he was
transported to the dam so quickly. Tired
and disoriented, all he could say when he was told he had won was...
“really?”
We
mostly believe his story... mostly. Read
for yourself Todd's first hand account of his journey across the Northville
Placid trail: