The Day has Finally Come
Today, June 11, 2007 at 12:40 pm, the police came and took my brother away. I can't say I didn't see it coming. As I am writing this, he is on his way down to the station to get processed. There were 2 police cars parked outside my house, one on either side of the driveway, and as the neighbors came out to see what was going on, I just smiled and waved at them.
I don't want to be blamed for airing my family's dirty laundry more than I already have, so I won't say what he did. But I'm sure that the next time you see me, you'll hear the whole story.
I couldn't stop smiling as they put the cuffs on him and put him in the car. I know that sounds bad, but if you've heard me talk about my brother, you'd understand. Maybe I should introduce him to Leslie. I'm sure they'd get along famously.
Speaking of Leslie, I wonder what came of his most recent charges. I just got a text message yesterday from him that said "Bruce Lee Roy". I guess that means he's not in jail.
Its funny, because on one of the last days of school, he comes into my room and says "Hey we should all eat dinner tonight as a floor. I'd be kinda like a 'Last Supper'. We could have a Jesus, a Judas..." As he said this, I let a faint smile show on my face. Then he looks at me, smiles to indicate he got the message, and continues, "...I could be Judas...", and then trailed off. We both started laughing, and he left.