The Stories I Tell ~ from The Word Cellar

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Location: Pennsylvania, United States

I love stories. I'm the one at social functions with a dozen new anecdotes. But I worry about hogging the conversation. Sometimes I tell myself that I'll be quiet and let others do the talking. But no matter how hard I try, my stories insist on bursting out! Here I can let my stories (the classics that I tell again and again, as well as new ones that unfold along the way) run free. I'm a professional writer and editor, and sole proprietor of The Word Cellar. I write for a variety of publications and clients on everything from green buildings and nuclear reactors to entrepreneurship and the arts. If you need words written, edited, or enlivened, I can help. Contact me.


Big Big Man

I think that I promised pictures of a giant football player in a previous post. Here you go:

And here's an up-close-and-personal:

This guy is outside of a garage/tire store a few miles from my house. (He used to hold a tire in his right hand.) He's been there since I was a little kid. I don't know who he is. I could guess, but I might be wrong, and that's embarrassing.

There used to be another giant man somewhere nearby. Where was it? And who was he? Why does Paul Bunyan come to mind? Does anyone around here know?


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Anonymous Jess said...

i think he looks like:

4/24/2006 10:02 AM  
Blogger Jennifer said...

Ha! My brother loves Abe. Are you chekcing this out, Dave?

4/25/2006 12:19 PM  
Anonymous Dave said...


4/25/2006 2:57 PM  

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