I have a very choppy memory of a lot of things in my childhood. For most people they have very distinct memories of a very specific age and what happened and how they responded. This isn't to say I had a bad childhood with molestation or abuse, but at the same time my childhood wasn't always a dream. My parents fought, a lot, but they have manages to stay together despite that. But the one thing that sticks out in my mind is the very first memory I have and it was when I was probably 5 years old. I was in the room I shared with my older brother in a rattan chair watching the Wizard of Oz, back when it was only shown once a year. I have to say it is something that I find amazing that this was my first memory because to this day 20 years later I still love watching and remembering back to that time and the feeling that went along with it. I also find it somewhat of a comfort that later when things around home got bad that I might just be able to escape to another world but that even if it made it there, there would be no place like home. However, sometimes it just was not that simple. Then there were the times that there was no place like home. The good days. It was also this movie that bolstered my high imagination, that even today I still use as a defense mechanism to protect myself from becoming too overwrought with stress. Also this movie is where I developed my love for the color green that would follow me, and is why I have chosen the name GuyInGreen.