Chris (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} robotic_voice) wrote,@ 2009-03-07 10:00:00 |
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Grow up
As we were entering the elevator in the hotel lobby, I was thinking what an adult my brother has become. I’ve been driving across the country with him, his wife and his four-month-old baby. He’s moving to his new home in Washington to start his government job and begin the rest of his life.
As I am thinking about all this, I notice a mirror across from us. I could see the man at the front desk watching us. As I made eye contact with him, I fell to my knees because my brother had just punched me in the crotch. The elevator door closed at that moment and we went to the second floor and my brother can't stop laughing.
As we were entering the elevator in the hotel lobby, I was thinking what an adult my brother has become. I’ve been driving across the country with him, his wife and his four-month-old baby. He’s moving to his new home in Washington to start his government job and begin the rest of his life.
As I am thinking about all this, I notice a mirror across from us. I could see the man at the front desk watching us. As I made eye contact with him, I fell to my knees because my brother had just punched me in the crotch. The elevator door closed at that moment and we went to the second floor and my brother can't stop laughing.
