My earliest memory is of being in my dad's reloading room when I was 3. I could remember a drawer, and something that was clear and green. I asked my dad about it years later, and he told me that it was a clear green ruler! I also remember the dies and everything, and the press...

I take that back - I have a memory from when I was two - I remember standing by my mom while she was doing dishes and asking for a brother (mom was pregnant). My brother is 2 years and 4 months younger than me - so I was BARELY two at that time.