
Got a favor to ask.
And it may be, from some internal evidence in the messages, somebody or somebodies who has/have read my essays on and off my home page, and/or heard me speak at conventions or elsewhere about my rather remarkably dysfunctional family-of-origin, and/or corresponded with me about my very dysfunctional family-of-origin, including my, err, differently clued baby brother. Now, I'm not taking back a thing I've said. He's
certainly given me good reason to be irritated with him, and continues
to do so --
-- but he is my kid brother, and I'd take it as a favor if whoever (if anybody) is doing this would please stop. Marky's got troubles of his own... ...about which there's another essay, some other time. But not today. (Remind me.) Thanks. jr
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He certainly
claims there is, although I've only his word and some email messages he's
sent, and he, err, has been known to apparently remember things somewhat
differently than they actually happened by a sometimes not unlarge degree,
if you catch my meaning. The time that our brother Hart, for example, went
after the baby -- our sister Sharon -- with a bread knife, he's been known
to claim never happened, although Mark was in the room and (understandably)
screaming his head off and pissing himself while I was busy intercepting
Hart and the knife, and then beating the crap out of Hart. (Yes, I beat
up a cripple, and I'm not at all ashamed of it.)
(Don't ask. Please
don't
ask.)
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