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I am a writer from Eugene, OR, but I have called many other places my home. Originally, I am from East Syracuse, NY where I grew up as a Boomer in Suburbia. Woodstock was not very far from where I grew up as I have explained in my story "Damn Hippie Vans" about my father and a family outing that was stopped by the traffic jam in late August in 1969.
Enjoy the story of "Old Bob" about a trout the size of a boat who swims in a lake in Washington State. This story raises my favorite question of "How much of a story is fiction and how much of a story is not." This seems to be a question that defines out times and while my story of Old Bob will not solve this debate, it does bring up some interesting points about what we choose to believe and why we choose to believe it.
I am a writer from Eugene, OR, but I have called many other places my home. Originally, I am from East Syracuse, NY where I grew up as a Boomer in Suburbia. Woodstock was not very far from where I grew up as I have explained in my story "Damn Hippie Vans" about my father and a family outing that was stopped by the traffic jam in late August in 1969.
Enjoy the story of "Old Bob" about a trout the size of a boat who swims in a lake in Washington State. This story raises my favorite question of "How much of a story is fiction and how much of a story is not." This seems to be a question that defines out times and while my story of Old Bob will not solve this debate, it does bring up some interesting points about what we choose to believe and why we choose to believe it.
