The Big Man: Twisted Like A Live Oak

This li'l limerick is inspired by my favorite childhood story.

There once was a boy named Jack

Who owned a peculiar knack.

He'd made quite a science

Out of skewering giants

And piling their heads up in stacks.

More later on why a boy who was always freakishly tall would love Jack the Giant-Killer more than any other story. Oooh, ooh, can I be the dragon? Oooh, ooh, can I be the giant?