June 12, 2010
Breakfast of Champions
Got together with my brother for breakfast this morning. It's become our monthly ritual. We live a couple of towns apart, and like everyone else, lead busy lives, so the opportunities to get together don't come as often as we'd like. He's nine years younger than I. The more I get to know the adult, the more I appreciate him. The kid brother I thought I knew didn't come close in preparing me for the friend I've found as an adult. It's a Good Thing whenever I can see the SOB who is my brother. Thanks for being my brother, Jack.
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