Someone commented on the photo Charlene. sports

I was at the diner tonight, like that's different, a couple came in, asked if it was my bike parked outside. I have to hand it to them for being able to pick the guy wearing leather and colors as the one with the motorcycle. They thought the picture was great and asked who it was. I told them it was of my big brother.

My older brother...sometimes it takes something simple like that to make you think. My "older" brother was 33 in 1987, Thirty-three,  I'm at double nickels this year. I guess he became my younger big brother somewhere along the line. Somewhere about thirty two years ago. 

His daughter is 34 now. 

Time flys. Or is it flies.