"Peter Freuchen, six foot seven, lived inside the cave of his breath. "

And his mom had a tattoo that said "Son"!

Posted by Fausta at January 22, 2014 8:16 AM

Gets my vote.

Posted by Casey Klahn at January 22, 2014 9:25 AM

He could have stopped at the poop-knife and been legend.

Posted by Jason in KT at January 22, 2014 12:35 PM

Thanks. Now my life feels even smaller and less significant..

Posted by Jake in Seattle at January 22, 2014 2:45 PM

Another tip toe through the tulips. I learned what I know about the Arctic from Peter Freuchen books. Though non-fiction, they read like adventure tales. He could make the act of eating seal blubber sound very appetizing.

Posted by Jimmy J. at January 23, 2014 8:09 AM