Thursday, October 20, 2011


When my brother and I were kids, we spent far too much time just hanging around together.  Boredom drove us to do many things, including repeat each others' names until they lost all meaning.

Steve.  Steeeeve.  Steeeeeeeve. Stevvvvvvve.  Steeeeeeevvve.
Over and over and over.  And sometimes I still call him "Steeeeeeve" in memory of that game. 

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