I must admit, I do kind of miss living with my brother. He
was my number one point of reference.
His opinions were beneficial in a certain
way as a conservative....Not because they were ever right, but because I could
always count on them proven to be WRONG.
Andrew was my counterpoint. No matter what happened, I could
always count on him, my misguided brother, to do the wrong thing and take the
wrong side, politically OR socially.
He wasn't reliable for doing anything right. But he was
ALWAYS reliable for doing something all WRONG!
In one sense, in an opposite day kind of way, he WAS my
moral compass.
I could always count on him to reflect on what the true
idiots of the world are and were actually thinking at that moment in time.
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