Love this!

I have 2 brothers, too, that I haven't seen in as many years. The last time we hooked up there was a lost anchor on Dad's boat, a twisted transom after running over a fishing net, and the bone of a dorsal fin of a bass wedged between my nail and up to the second joint in my pinky when one of them suddenly said, "Catch!". It took 3 infectious months to expel the bugger while my nail grew out.

At least that was better than the previous meeting when my biggest brother shot me with his 16-gauge while hunting birds. The tree-hugging veggie doctor decided to dig all the shot out with the dirtiest scapel he could find. The bastard left behind enough lead in my knee that the security gates in an airport still occasionally go off.

They are the brothers who handed me an old Mistral windsurfer when I was 13 years old and a snowboard a year later. Those gestures, alone, resulted in travelling the world and seeking more exciting things to do on a "board".

Thanks, bros.

Thanks guys reminded me of my brothers and I when we hung out together.

Just to add to all the warm and fuzziness of this thread. Me and older brother who is 60 on the sup