Brothers

Younger brothers were a constant in my life-cars, guns, fighting. It also meant I never had to share a room! One of the first times Doug came over for supper, we were all sitting at the dining room table . Brothers always felt the need to "show" off and goofing aplenty, trying to be the funniest, you know. A brother was sitting beside Doug, and was after one particularly funny moment, started to cough on his roast beef, promptly throwing up on Doug's lap. Doug, having 2 older and 1 younger brother, just got up, washed off and continued on with the visit. He was a keeper (Doug that is.)