It isn't well known, but my family is rather colorful. In 1981 three brothers were born. One in Ohio, another in New York, And I lastly in North Carolina. Donald was first, born In a small town in upstate New York. Kenny not but days before me in Ohio. The following year we would come together in North Carolina. My mother surprised when she would learn that the "traveling" father had given me two brothers. Mother being the loving person she is took in my brothers and thus began the brotherhood that we continue to share today. Because we lived in the south school was hard. There were always comments that would get under the skin and spark fights. Once we graduated we agreed to join the Air Force to help pay for school. We were all lucky enough to get stationed together in North Carolina. There we all got closer, closer than we had ever been before as a family in the home. It was al to good to be true as soon we would be split up to different parts of the world. I to Alaska and Donald to Germany. Kenny frequently takes trips to the middle east. Kenny and Donald, my black brothers.

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