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"I caught him shucking corn cobs in the woods. It was weird because we were nowhere near a corn field. We made eye contact as I was pulling out my phone to take a picture and he started shucking cobs faster and faster. He's real and you need to watch your back for Plunger Head." - Tanner, McKinney TX, 6 years old
"Plunger Head is the reason I can't eat clam chowder anymore." -Melissa, Paris TX, 8 years old
"I saw him clear as day, bright red plunger on his head, climbing a tree, howlin' at the moon. By the time my shaky hands fished my camera from my pocket, he was no where to be seen, but the plunger...was still there. It's still.. in here " -D. Knuts, Stockholm Sweden, 3 years old