Nobody was quite sure what the point of the game was. It was just two teams of kids running wildly around after dark trying to catch each other in flashlight beams. I preserved the details of my life in a special black box. I still keep my most precious things from childhood in that box. I talked to people from all over the planet and read through piles of books looking for the goofiest foods I could find.
Life is full of great stories.
The one about eating the ancient bison is a direct result of a rumor I heard as a child a rumor that well-preserved woolly mammoth corpses sometimes surface in Siberian ice fields. In many ways, I'm much the same as I was as a child. I still love to play games. I love to ride my bike, look for fossils, go on vacation, and read books written for children. I remember my childhood vividly, going back at least to age two.