my bro emailed and said he's getting leave at the end of this month. as i've mentioned earlier, he's been in iraq. and as i reminisced hangin out with my bro... i came across something i had to share. i think we were in highschool, and we lived at our old house. of course, as a vain 17 year old girl, i brushed my hair constantly, and was always looking at myself in the mirror. one day, during my hair-brushing rituals, my bro popped into the bathroom and said, "i brush my butt hairs with that brush." ahh...little brothers... i miss him so much.