With brothers you become friends. Some you hang out with more than others. You talk to one about the other a little more. You get mad at them. Then, you love them. Then, you apologize. You have to apologize whether you want to or not. You have to. That's your brother.
“I'm very perverse. If someone tells me I have to read a book, I'm instantly disinclined to do so.”
“The kitchen really is the castle itself. This is where we spend our happiest moments and where we find the joy of being a family.”