I was obsessed with dice. I used to throw them and assign meanings to how they landed. 1,2,3 meant "no", 4,5,6 meant "yes" and so on. I had these little models of dogs, called Puppy in my Pocket, and I'd make up stories for them in accordance with how the dice landed. Kind of like one of those "Choose Your Own Adventure" books. <getting sidetracked> Did anyone else have those books, the ones where there was a book, a dice, a map, a couple of keys and maybe a code book or a compass? There were Famous Five adventures and probably all sorts of different ones, but my favourite ones were the ones where you had to go to a haunted house and solve a mystery. I had three: Ghostly Towers, Ghost Train and one about a ghostly pirate ship whose name escapes me. Oh man! I wish I could find them. As a youngling they were my idea of heaven, in that they combined two of my obsessions: dice and ghosts
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So, yeah...dice. And fireworks. Not playing with them, mind, just watching them. And watching anything about them on TV. I was probably the only person in the country who actually enjoyed the 5 minute firework safety adverts that used to come on before the children's programes during the holidays. ![Smile :)](./images/smilies/icon_smile.gif)