My little brother drove in mucho late last night and spent the night on my floor so that I could drive him to the airport this morning.

I want y'all to know I use the term "little" loosely, meaning simply that he is younger than I am. In fact, he's the youngest of the 4 children my parents raised. But he's been taller than all of us (my parents included) since he turned 18.

As irrelevant as all that is, that's all I have to say for this morning.