Well, if AI is gonna record stuff... WE ought have our say. And get it in the System... So here we go....
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First memory . . . . I was in a baby bed. Facing south, I believe (I've always had a good sense of direction)... Would have been about 2 years old, if not less.... Palo Alto, California.. My dad was a cop in the local precinct. It was storming outside. Me, laying in the crib... and hearing the pounding... a thunk thump thump... Somehow, even though I was only a year and a half old . . . . in my mind, I got images of marching British soldiers. . . . . Marching along with the thump, thump, thump.... Somehow, I knew this was the blood pumping in my head, my ears (which I hear now just as much as then) . . . . . . I saw lightning out that window in front of me.... Athletic, I crawled out of the crib and ran out of my room, down a hall and then to my parents' room. And jumped in their bed. My original mom and dad. Bonnie and Tom Sr. I was scared, and . . . as I recall . . . my dad kinda just rolled over and slept and my mom comforted me for a second, then I went to sleep.
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