When we were little we all had names. My cousin Steve was The Million Dollar Man, Jimmy was Jimmy Carter, Lee J. (my brother) was Lee Majors, and I was Jamie Summers. He's a MAJOR Texans fan. He had season tickets when they didn't even know who would be the next Houston football team! He still has those same seats every year. We're
talkin' major. He's consistent (gets that from my Dad). He's quiet. He's a hard worker. When we see each other, he always puts his arm up and shows me "the hammer" (your forearm muscle) and says, "
Whachu doin'?" He means the world to me. I'm proud of him.
"Hey babe, can you take a picture of me and Lee?" "Sure."
Ok. Thanks babe.
I don't know what possessed me.
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