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  • A blast from the past.

    I was idly farting around on Facebook when I got a message to the effect of,

    "Are you the brother of him and the sister of her and do you come from a long line of fishermen who walk sideways every Wednesday?"

    You know the type of thing. It turns out that the lady in question was a friend of my sister when I was an infant and we lived out on the Rosslare road - a country byway in the 1960s. Between them this lady and my older sister (they're both now in their mid-sixties) practically reared me as my mother worked as a housekeeper and my father was a springfitter so they were both out all day.

    This contact is a serendipitous and ethereal thing - it's more than just somebody I haven't heard from in a while. This is a connection with my early childhood in what was then the countryside - a time when I had yet to learn the concepts of fear, hatred or death. I have vague memories of this time - sitting watching my father cutting the hedge...watching the workmen laying a tarmac driveway to the Big House (we lived in the gate lodge)...my brother coming home from school on his red bicycle...the whole suffused with the lazy sunshine of romantically recollected innocence.

    Having this contact has opened up a whole universe of memories - all of them before I was three. We moved into town in 1964; I still live in the same house but the little gate lodge in the sunshine has long gone - a victim of "progress" and the widening of the road.

    This internet **************** is all quite huge fun actually.

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    I had ADHD (before it existed) so bad that EVERYONE remembers my childhood.

    They used to refer to me as "that ****************ing kid".

    Modern science is based on the principle "Give us one free miracle, and we will explain the rest" and the one free miracle is the appearance of all matter and energy in the universe, and all the laws that govern it from nothing in a single instant

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    • #3

      blackpig wrote:

      I was idly farting around on Facebook when I got a message to the effect of,

      "Are you the brother of him and the sister of her and do you come from a long line of fishermen who walk sideways every Wednesday?"

      You know the type of thing. It turns out that the lady in question was a friend of my sister when I was an infant and we lived out on the Rosslare road - a country byway in the 1960s. Between them this lady and my older sister (they're both now in their mid-sixties) practically reared me as my mother worked as a housekeeper and my father was a springfitter so they were both out all day.

      This contact is a serendipitous and ethereal thing - it's more than just somebody I haven't heard from in a while. This is a connection with my early childhood in what was then the countryside - a time when I had yet to learn the concepts of fear, hatred or death. I have vague memories of this time - sitting watching my father cutting the hedge...watching the workmen laying a tarmac driveway to the Big House (we lived in the gate lodge)...my brother coming home from school on his red bicycle...the whole suffused with the lazy sunshine of romantically recollected innocence.

      Having this contact has opened up a whole universe of memories - all of them before I was three. We moved into town in 1964; I still live in the same house but the little gate lodge in the sunshine has long gone - a victim of "progress" and the widening of the road.

      This internet **************** is all quite huge fun actually.


      Maybe she will put you in her will. :cathappy:

      Modern science is based on the principle "Give us one free miracle, and we will explain the rest" and the one free miracle is the appearance of all matter and energy in the universe, and all the laws that govern it from nothing in a single instant

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      • #4

        I've had a few contacts like that thanks to the intrawebs.

         

        Some of the most fun has been with Google Earth....places i used to live, long lost relatives' addresses, stuff like that.

         

        I even found the trees that spell out 'Studebaker' outside of South Bend, Indiana.

        Let that boy boogie woogie. It in him, an' it got to come out.

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          EddietheCartboy wrote:

          I've had a few contacts like that thanks to the intrawebs.

           

          Some of the most fun has been with Google Earth....places i used to live, long lost relatives' addresses, stuff like that.

           

          I even found the trees that spell out 'Studebaker' outside of South Bend, Indiana.


          Google Earth is the coolest thing on the Internet.



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