The lady I met for a drink after selling her a mobile phone.
Playing cricket with the bat my Dad made for me at the back of the house.
Going to Bristol Zoo with Mum.
Eating rice crispies when on holiday (only time I was allowed them).
Meeting Norman Wisdom.
Passing my driving test (first time, so no need for me to entertain any STW driving threads).
The disappointment when Dad took my Kettacar away to “paint up with flames down the side”. I’m sure he did a great job, but I expected more.
First day at School “He’s been busy as a bee”. Why I remember that I don’t know.
…and finally, going to the dentist when I was 5 (apparently) and dropping a big shiny red apple on the pavement and watching it roll down the hill out of sight.
I was immediately distraught.
Then, a motorbike chap riding up the hill in full black leathers, with my shiny red apple in his hand and then handing it back to me.
Unbelievable!