Meet Jeff, my brother, the middle child in our family, the silly one in the photo, the silly one in life. Sure, he’s not always silly. He’s a lawyer, the mayor of our hometown, a former local judge of 12 years, a father, a husband, a son responsible for his parents who live on the next street over and a brother of course.
He is a very good person, a mensch.
I can’t say I was always a big fan. The clown side of him drove me crazy especially when he made me the butt of his jokes and it still isn’t pleasant when he does it now , but we have found a path we can walk together.
He is loyal and caring and serious when it’s absolutely necessary, so I do like him as a man.
Happy Birthday, brother.
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