My brother, Ken shares this story today about a time when he tried to kill me. Well – I don’t think it was really that bad. I honestly don’t remember this event in my life, but then I was only five and I’ve always said I have memories represed between the pages of my mind. Isn’t that a song or something? Don’t tell Ken I don’t remember it though or he won’t buy me books for my birthday any more.
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