33

Today, my brother would have turned 33. I can only imagine what he would be doing now.

I could see him on some commune, herding goats. He always said he wanted to be a shepherd so he wouldn’t have to deal with people. At the time, I figured he was only half kidding. But it makes sense. He would get to wear his silly sweaters and not have to shave. And, hopefully, he would have been happy.

Wherever he would be, I’m sure he would be surrounded by music. He loved Pink Floyd and Rush. And in his memory, here’s a video of one his favorites:



To borrow from his other favorite band: Shine On You Crazy Diamond, Lee. Happy Birthday.