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About the Five Years category
This article is in the Five Years category and was published or updated on 06 April 2007
This category is for personal anecdotes about the time when I was just five years old and I have included it because there are enough to form a small book and each one has a value not just for myself as a personal memory of my childhood but for anyone who can relate to a five year old boy. ....(more)

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Night Time Bleeding Ears
This article is in the Five Years category and was published or updated on 27 April 2007
There was a period when I was five years old when I would wake up in the night in pain and one or other of my ears would be bleeding.....(more)

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Early Experiments Of A Five Year Old Boy, circa 1953.
This article is in the Five Years category and was published or updated on 17 April 2007
One of the things I used to like doing as a five year old was to go up to my bedroom, move a wooden chair across the room into a convenient position where I could climb up, stand on it and proceed with my "research" into aspects of The Great Unknown.....(more)

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The first attack, my first story.
This article is in the Five Years category and was published or updated on 03 April 2007
The boy sitting next to me is named Barry Florence.....(more)

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Early Spitting Contests and Why I Didn't Fit In.
This article is in the Five Years category and was published or updated on 13 May 2007
There is a sequence to my "Five Years" stories, my recollections from when I was just five years old, and there is a particular point, later on, that this story will relate to or give some clue to an important answer or riddle. This is a nice and simple story, well, actually it isn't really very nice at all but it's a long time ago and that helps to make up for the unpleasantness of it all.....(more)

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The Mad Rush For The Toy Cupboard
This article is in the Five Years category and was published or updated on 13 May 2007
One of the daily routines in the infants class I attended every day, Monday to Friday, every week except for recovery-time holidays, was the moment when the teacher would say something along the lines of "Make your way to the toy cupboard." It doesn't matter what her actual words were, they were always drowned out anyway by the childrens noise, the moment she began the sentence the class scraped and banged the wooden chairs as they all jumped up and made a mad dash for the toy cupboard.....(more)

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