32 Entropy Lane
A place of disorder and randomness, otherwise known as my life

Today is my brother Andrew’s birthday. He is an adoring husband and doting father. He is also a very talented writer in his spare time and those who have read his stuff think he should be known the world over and be published in every language. He is dear and sweet but he would want me to tell you he loves sports and drinking beer. He has the soul of a poet and the deepest most beautiful blue eyes I’ve ever seen but he would want me to tell you he drives a truck and likes to tell off color jokes. He’s never met a stranger and is tremendously thoughtful and kind but he would want me to make sure to tell you he’s no wuss.

I love you dear brother of mine and I wish you a most glorious day.

PS– This is your present and card all wrapped into one so don’t be waiting at the door for the UPS Man.

posted on Thursday, March 31, 2005 10:16 AM
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