TURN OF THE CENTURY

 
Never saw this photo til now. That's me standing and my brother-the-cop (as I used to refer to him to distinguish him from my brother-the-priest and my brother-the-musician/teacher and my brother-who-died-as-an-infant). He's long gone now but it's a delight to see him in this shot at a New Year's Eve party as 1999 turned to 2000 months after I moved back to Jersey from LA. We were estranged for many years but that was beginning to heal, and I loved the guy.