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Cousin
Cousin

In almost every way we couldn’t be less alike.  This started at birth. We don’t even really look alike really.  We’re the closest thing to brothers that either of us were ever going to get.  There was teasing, and fist fighting, and bickering.  There was Nintendo, and Super Nintendo, and Dreamcast, and 64.  I got him into 311 in 1996 and he still loves em.  And no matter how different we are I love my big(smaller) cousin very much.  Happy 30th Greg.