The first book I remember reading is a 125-page treatise entitled "Water is Good For You". I was five, and that was the prescribed reader for five-year-olds. I read nothing but that for 365 days, when I graduated to "Communal Containment for Communal Contentment". The illustrations did nothing to make either publication more accessible to my juvenile mind.
When I was ten I was issued with my library pass, which opened the doors to the entire State catalogue, including such literary gems as "Why Only Two for Two?" and "The Fine System: Your Way to Freedom from Doubt".
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