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It’s not getting any easier kid. I can feel you when you are close by  🙂

This is a test run there is so much to say.

One story I remember is when you cut your finger open one day after school, (remember doing homework in the living room behind the chair by the heat vent haha) -and there was a lot of blood.  We went in the bathroom and cleaned it and wrapped and taped it up.

It only occurred to me years later, remembering how you let me pour rubbing alcohol all over it, you didn’t even flinch.  You were always tough as nails baby bro.  You are my hero.