
My little brother does a lot of things that make me proud of him.
Among many: he’s battled back from three – yes three – ACL tears in his knees; he gave a lot of his time in high school, and still does when he’s home, to our family’s little brother in the Big Brother/Big Sister program; he does well academically and will someday be an outstanding physical therapist; he’s a ridiculously awesome gamer (though we debate whether that’s a good use of his time or not…); he has impressive game with the ladies; and many more.
But I’m not sure I’ve ever been as proud of him as I was last night when he sent me a few pictures from his foray into the Land of Mediocrity: West Lafayette, Indiana.



