Quote: Aaron @ June 13 2008, 1:47 AM BSTDo elaborate?
I used to enjoy writing heron literature when I was 18. Come my 19th birthday, my heron interest had reached fever pitch. I told my parents that for my birthday I wanted a plastic heron. And get me one they did! I named him Mr Heron.
Fatefully, my 19th birthday just happened to fall on September 11th 2001.
I often think that the arrival of Mr Heron was some sort of sign as to what would unfold later that day. If only I'd have known.
You may think I'm nuts, but one day I sat Mr Heron at our living room table and hand a 'mock argument' with him. And yes, I was wearing an all in one paper overall thing at the time.
The things you do as a teenager, eh?!