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they say it's your birthday...



A happy birthday to my brother Adam today. He is 22.

As a kid, he was the punching bag to my million dollar baby. I've thrown him down a laundry chute, put him in a box and rolled him off a house, trapped him inside a pool table, turned his room upside down at least a dozen times, pushed him over an embankment on a sled, sat on his head, put Kool-Aid in his shampoo bottle and generally made his upbringing a living hell.

But I love him.

And he's still a huge butthead.

Happy Barfday Butthead!!

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