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Appparently, before I can remember... As a child... I took off. Ran away. Into the forest behind my house (which was at the time a real forest that went on for many miles, though now it may be different). My mom claims this to be true- that- I ran away as a toddler and was gone for about a day and I turned up quite a few miles away. Fortunetly someone who sort of knew my mom was visiting the home of the people whose backyard I was passing through and she gathered me and tracked down my mom. I guess I wasn't at all unhappy about being lost in the woods. *shrug* Any of you guys have any stories like that?