Well I nearly died on chocking on ice that was in the back yard of the house on the concrete path. But this is far back when I really didn't like any green foods, like who didn't as a child. Back then I used to like to eat snow and icicles, and I suddenly had the urge to eat the ice that was on the ground. So without much thought that I looked around until I found ice. But the ice ball was connected to a plant, again not thinking and with the hate of green foods I ate it and began to choke on it. I freaked out not on its size but because I have now realised that the ice had green food and I thought that I was eating lettuce or something like that. So I tried to spit it out but I couldn't. So I sat there for what felt like five minutes chocking on that thing. But as I look back on it it was probably only about ten seconds.
So finally I didn't spit it out like I thought I would, but I swallowed it. After that I cried to mom and in my sobs I told her what happened. Yeah that was totally tubular and funny, I am going to treasure that memory for a while, and that house as well for we didn't just went for Christmas, but for every occasion when our grandparents owned that house. One of these days I'll go there and buy the house from the current owners and make it bigger and better, or maybe just get a house out in the country and build or buy a huge house, so that my kids and grandchildren would have memories that would last a life time with them.
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