A few days ago, I could tell you that I had 4 brothers. 3 older and one younger. As of this Morning (really for me, just this second), that's no longer the case. On Friday of last week, My 3rd oldest brother Phillip Joseph (who we called P.J) was trying to catch a bus to work, he tried to cross the street at a red light and was hit by a car trying
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