There was a cabin in the Catskill Mountains which was off the beaten path, but it had electricity, land line service, and a septic tank. Cooper Reynolds lived in the cabin which was barely more than a shack. He never left his property except when he went into the nearest town for supplies. He was the true definition of a hermit.
He wasn’t always this way. Once upon a time, he was a charming, handsome, affable, New York stock broker, who made mega bucks. He had it all; the large house in