We're driving back to the apartment.
Me: Oh Brewster McCracken, I'd vote for mayor.
Oldest Brother: With a name like that, who wouldn't?
Me: Not even John Mayer. Brewster McCracken for Jon Mayer.
Oldest Brother: Vote for you would be the best Jon Mayer.
We both laugh.
Seems like he's started to understand me.
I have 1 day left.
Wednesday, March 25, 2009
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