I have so many memories of my big brother, my tormentor, my protector. The one memory that still stands out was the fact that he was my babysitter, bad idea, we were both competitive so when we had a competition as to who dared to jump down the stairs (2 story house) from the highest stair, a competition that lasted for a very long time, we kept going higher. A miracle that we never broke a leg or worse, If my parents had known the stunts we pulled when they were gone out, we would have been grounded for a long time, the thing was Jim knew if he said, I dare you that I would do it. RIP my dear brother, I loved you so much, we didn't see each other often once you moved out west but you remained in my thoughts and heart at all times.
