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1974 was my final year of school at Saint Columba’s Convent, Dalby, QLD. On my 16th birthday (16:01), my father was buried in the cemetery (after being killed in a car accident on the 14th). With these events kick-starting the year, my most unforgettable memory was the last day of school...

We lived on a farm with chooks... At 2 I would say, “Here Took, Took, Took” when feeding them, and the name stuck😁”Took” was my nickname🐔