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On this day, a long time ago...
Tuesday, 25 November 2003 00:24when I was nine years old, I came downstairs as always for breakfast before school. We still had a table in our kitchen then (this was before the Big Refit of 1997) and I sat down with my mum and my brother to have breakfast. I don't remember the food, but I suspect it was probably Coco Pops, which make the milk go chocolately. I don't remember what was on the television, but it was probably GMTV. I don't remember what I was wearing, but it probably included either leggings or jeans and a t-shirt. I don't remember what I did at school that day, but it probably involved me, Richard and mischief.
There is absolutely no reason that I should remember the 24th November 1991 at all. Except that in the early hours of that day, a man I loved then and love now died of pneumonia.
( 24th November 1991 and Other Anecdotes )
There is absolutely no reason that I should remember the 24th November 1991 at all. Except that in the early hours of that day, a man I loved then and love now died of pneumonia.
( 24th November 1991 and Other Anecdotes )
