This is Helga!
Growing up with my brother Ryan, there are a few things we held sacred: Our genuine understanding of eachother, our supreme love and attraction to the water, "I don't see no penguins", and American Gladiators!
To slow down the weekend, J and I clicked on the television Sunday night only to see a little nostalgia before my eyes - A New and Improved season of American Gladiators. Ofcourse, I immeditely dialed my kin's home number, which is only called in compulsive desperation, in hopes of an answer.
It went a little like this:
Brooke " Are you watching American Gladiator?"
Ryan "Well, hell yes!"
Although we may live hours apart, we are forever linked by our sibling intuition. Ryan, I love you!
3 comments:
Crush is my favorite. She's smoken hot and an expert at Joust- you can't beat that.
I prefer Wolf. He's fierce. He wears make-up and looks like he spray paints his beard grey.
I always thought your relationship was a special one. I love knowing sibling groups. I love it when people know me and my siblings. It gives a sense of context.
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