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Ron, my "baby brother" just had his second grandson.
I hate him- he's 50, has all his hair, and only one grey one.
I'm 53 and what little I have is mostly white.
Of course, he is a sober, industrious, productive bean counter.
I am an obsessive, compulsive, self-destructive adrenaline junkie.
Same parents, different mood, I guess.
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