Came home this afternoon thinking I had a free day. As soon as I got comfortable, I got a call from my brother, Mac. Spent the afternoon helping him get his van running. As soon as the van was running, he took off like a scalded ape. I might not see him again for a couple of years.
Mac's like that. He shows up when he needs something then he's gone again until he needs something else. Still, he's my brother.
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I can understand your feeling on it, still it is unfortunate you have to have someone like that that takes your care and runs with it.
We've ALL got em in our families... sigh
Huh. I'm starting to think being an only child isn't entirely a bad thing. BTW, my station wagon is running a little rough... :)
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