Strange childhood memories.

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I hope not - sounds terrible.

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I don't I afraid.

I do have a question for others though...I used to have stories read to me by my Mum or Dad at bedtime and my favourite was a story called, or about, The Weasel Robbers.

Does anybody else remember this story at all?

being told i would be sucked down the plug hole with the water if i didn't leap out of the bath in time, haunted me for years

Originally posted by Wycombe Al
being told i would be sucked down the plug hole with the water if i didn't leap out of the bath in time, haunted me for years

I remember , I was six years old and England won the world cup .
England winning a cup in football now seems strange 😠

Originally posted by divegeester
I do have a question for others though...I used to have stories read to me by my Mum or Dad at bedtime and my favourite was a story called, or about, The Weasel Robbers.

Does anybody else remember this story at all?

http://www.independent.co.uk/news/weasel-train-robber-dies-aged-61-1246594.html

Originally posted by phil3000
I remember , I was six years old and England won the world cup .
England winning a cup in football now seems strange 😠

lucky you i have never experienced that sensation and doubt i ever will

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Could it have been at the beginning of A Man Called Horse, with Richard Harris? I'm not sure, but it rings a bell...

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You have a "black and white" memory?

And thank you! 🙂

I am very happy for all of you who had the opportunity of a childhood.

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Being raised by dope smuggling, diamond trading terrorist guerrilla
rebels in the middle of the African jungle, sided by other child soldiers,
is not precisely the best way of having a childhood.

Originally posted by Seitse
Being raised by dope smuggling, diamond trading terrorist guerrilla
rebels in the middle of the African jungle, sided by other child soldiers,
is not precisely the best way of having a childhood.

It's a miracle you survived.