I was negative 12.
I was like Joe Biden...pooping in my diapers.
My carbon and other elements were all over the place then, so it’s hard to say. I guess some of the elements were in my mother and father, but they weren’t even dating yet.
‘I was negative 12.’
freshman in high school, 7th period algebra class...Friday afternoon, and a large burst of radio static came over the loudspeaker (which never happened, so we knew something was up), the teacher leaves the room, which of course leads to general commotion...
we were speculating an attack by the Russians (one of our more emotive mates was simulating machine gun fire); then the principal’s voice, informing us of the shooting, caught us all off guard...
Stop making excuses, where were you what were you doing? /FIB agent
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I had returned home from the morning kindergarten session. It was a week before my 5th birthday. Later that day, my mother was talking on the phone with a friend and I remember her saying “what about that grassy knoll they were talking about. They aren’t saying anything about the grassy knoll”. Was annoyed when Captain Kangaroo was canceled for the funeral.