Clay man (well, clay pot man)

Man of Clay Pots
This gentleman was at an outdoor garden store; I snapped his photo as Dave and I drove by in May to pick up his friend to go to dinner. I’d have to think he’d be a more formidable foe in an argument than a straw man, though perhaps a little brittle in his arguments.


About songdogmi

I'm a longhaired almost-hippie stuck in the inner suburbs of a major rust-belt metropolis who's thoughtful, creative, and kind of geeky. In exchange for a paycheck I run around in a cubicle maze most days. When I escape, I play music, hang out in coffee houses, dink around on the computer, take naps, and think I should be off in the woods somewhere. Every once in a while I get in my car and drive far, far away, though I've always come back so far.
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4 Responses to Clay man (well, clay pot man)

  1. maxauburn says:

    Heh! If he went berserk and started to attack people, all it would take is a sledgehammer and clay pot man is history!

  2. jjfmi says:

    Does this mean that Burning Man was actually related to Clay Man (but spent too much time in the kiln)..? Inquiring minds, y’know. šŸ˜›

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