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The Legend of EARL

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About Me

There is a strange presence that permeates the air in South Jersey. You can feel it watching as you walk near some bushes or a patch of woods at night. You can see it in your rear-view mirror when cruising down a dark, winding back-road that seems to go on forever... A living legend of sorts, considered a hero by some, a menace by others and a mystery by all. A legend so great, that he's known by one name and one name only, EARL . *** This is the official fan-page and appreciation site of South-Jersey's greatest folk-hero and local-living-legend, EARL.

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People who have seen, heard, or experienced Earl. Please feel free to post your own "Earl-Story" here!

My Blog

My first Earl-Encounter

I was about ten years old when my family moved from Bridgeton City to the area in South Jersey inhabited by Earl. It was a fairly typical middle-class neighborhood surrounded by woods and a whole lot ...
Posted by on Tue, 02 Sep 2008 05:05:00 GMT

Who are the WOODS-PEOPLE? An investigation into the strange world of EARL.

Like many typical days of Earl’s youth, neighborhood children were making fun of him. They were well aware of his lack of traditional schooling and rather strange upbringing. Some kids were jea...
Posted by on Sat, 15 Mar 2008 16:20:00 GMT

The Legend of Earl Part 2, SCHOOL DAYS

A young, ungainly Earl was very bored and disappointed with school. He hated it, as a matter of fact. His time in school is a relative mystery to all but himself, but some things are well known: He wa...
Posted by on Sat, 15 Mar 2008 03:22:00 GMT

Just what is EARL????

This is a brief introducion for those of you who are new to this page or who are unfamiliar with the legend...EARL is both a man and a myth, a hero and a villain. He is such a mystery that the real t...
Posted by on Tue, 19 Feb 2008 10:33:00 GMT

An eye-witness account told by Earls neighbor

One day when I was about three years old I was busy with the task of making sure there were no Satanists meddling about in my woods. It was a perfect fall afternoon and the sun was beginning to wane. ...
Posted by on Wed, 03 Oct 2007 09:33:00 GMT

The Legend of Earl Part 1, The Birth of a Legend

How does one put into words a legend such as Earl? There is so much to say and so many stories to tell. I suppose we’ll just have to start from the beginning.Our story begins in a small, woodsy ...
Posted by on Sun, 30 Sep 2007 13:47:00 GMT