Today ladies and gentlemen marks the end of an era...my "little" brother Jamie has turned 21 and can no longer be called my "little" brother. It seems like just yesterday I was chasing him around the house with the intent of beating the crap out of him JUST because he was my little brother. I can remember him always wearing brightly colored muscle pants and being a odd smelling kid in general. I will be the first to admit that when he was little he bugged the hell out of me and stole all of the attention that I naturally deserved (haha) But today he has grown up to be one of the most geniue and unique people I know. He has taught me alot about not caring what other people think and about just being the person that you are meant to be. I am proud of him everyday for the things he has accomplished, the man that he has grown up to be, and whatever it is he will do next. I am lucky to have him as my brother, my friend, and my gentle giant...and I am not just saying all of this because he could easily beat me up now. Love you little Broski!
And now for the photo montage:

