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Posted by Matches on February 13, 2000 at 23:36:59:

In Reply to: What's everyone's earliest memories?... posted by Tiggy on February 12, 2000 at 19:42:45:

Its very hard to elicit a response from me on these message boards, but by golly, Tiggy, you've done it..

There are two memories I have that stick out as "early". One I know for sure happened, and the other might have or might not... it might have been a dream..I'm not sure.


The first you may have read about, Tiggy. I was somewhere between 2 and 3 years old... back when my family was living in the ghetto house on E. 66th Place.. The memory is me walking down the stairs after waking up early in the morning. No one else was awake... I walked down the stairs which led into the kitchen, and I saw a mouse or something running around on the kitchen floor, and dart underneath the refrigerator. It scared the shit out of me and I ran back up the stairs into my room I guess. For a time after that, I was scared of the refrigerator because I thought that that was were all the mice hung out.... You can read all of this in the book which I am co-authoring called "Donald Dorks"... We have 2 pages done.


This other one I have is the one that kind of feels like a dream, because its so patchy. But who am I kidding?

Its very vague, but what I remember is being at the dinner table, and we were eating something that I didn't particularly care to eat.. After dinner, we were all going to my garndfather's house to visit. Apparently I was dawdling, and I guess I remember my parents teling me that I wasn't going to get to go to my grandfather's house unless I finished eating. I guess I was being 'difficult' about it.. Anyway, what I really remember was being frantic because my parents were outside and going to the car, and I was still eating this dinner. I guess I remember just stuffing food into my mouth while crying and going to look at them outside through the screen door as they got into the car. That's all I really remember... maybe it was a dream.. I don't know.


So there it is.


Matchie



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