Little brothers tend to get pushed into the background when you're growing up. Not mine - he has always been a star in our family. I had the "book sense" but Wesley had the athletic ability and could play the hell outta the drums. Who would have ever guessed that after all those years of him practicing his drums and me stuffing cotton in my ears would end up like this? On a side note and only pertinent if you grew up in Pooler - I sure do miss those Saturday nights at Foy's... sigh...
Congrats little brother and the other members of 8 Mile Bend. I hope to get to see you play next weekend. You make this big sister very proud!
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