My Brother Matt

Rarely do I see my siblings. It is even rarer to see the ones who live close, like Alex, Mike, Mike (my other brother Mike), and Matt. It is a shame though because I really like spending time with these brothers and sister of mine.

Last night, we celebrated two birthday's at Lamb's Cafe and I was blessed to see hear Matt rattel off one joke after another. He is really a funny guy when he isn't even thinking about it. Even better he was sensitive to the fact that some younger ears were listenings to his quips.

I can't say I have the same taste in tatoos or Sunny Delight, but I am glad this guy is my brother.

Renewing the Effort

In an attempt to resuscitate an otherwise typically failing blog, I am trying out some easier to use tools. Posting, I hope, will be much simply than it was; however, I need to overcome the obstacles of bashfulness, self-criticism, and procrastination, too.

It is inherently difficult for me to write something which I believe someone else will care to read, especially if it is personal. Yet, I really have so little followers that I risk virtually nothing posting something out on the web. My reputation is not as a writer and in many circles I am not considered much of a thinker either.

So folks who might be listening... stay tuned.

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