That’s me, age seven or eight, as the Hulk. I was strong enough to pick that table up over my head, but the adults freaked out and wouldn’t take the photo.
Have a safe and happy Halloween all- maybe share some candy bars with the neighbors out on your soggy porch. We’re gonna bring hot coffee to some family without power. This storm was scary enough.
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Thomas Pluck writes unflinching fiction with heart. His stories have appeared in Big Pulp, Needle, Stupefying Stories, The Utne Reader Burnt Bridge, [PANK] magazine, Crime Factory, Spinetingler, Beat to a Pulp, McSweeney's Internet Tendency and elsewhere. He edits the Lost Children charity anthologies to benefit PROTECT: The National Association to Protect Children, and writes The Big Eat, the burger and greasy spoon column for Devil Gourmet.
"The Story of O Street" in Oh Sandy: An Anthology of Humor for a Serious Cause***
"Kamikaze Death Burgers at the Ghost Town Cafe" in Feeding Kate
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"Acapulcolypse" in Nightfalls: Notes from the End of the World
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"The Rock Ridge Ringer" in Hills of Fire: Bare-Knuckle Yarns of Appalachia
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"Train" in Shotgun Honey Presents: Both Barrels
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"Garbage Man" in Beat to a Pulp: Superhero
"Six Feet Under God" in Grift #1
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"Free Bird" in Off the Record: A Charity Anthology; benefits children's literacy
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"short and mean and well-written." - James Reasoner
"Black-Eyed Susan" in Beat to a Pulp: Hardboiled
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The Lost Children: A Charity Anthology (Amazon Kindle & Paperback)
(editor) and story "Little Sister"
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You are the cutest Hulk ever (except for Mark Ruffalo).
oh yeah, well shuffle off to Ruffalo why don’t ya…
That’s an awesome old pic, Tom!
Thanks David… I haven’t changed much!
Glad you’re okay, Thomas, and that sure is one picture. Very cute! U coulda been in pichas!