Shout out to Tim Deshay!

       My best friend, no, my brother Tim is like no guy I've ever met before.  Despite issues and a severe lack of appreciation he has managed to stay proud with his head held high.  Because of this I have decided to share a story with you about dear Tim.  

       Last weekend Tim stayed at my house with me for a few days, and on one of those days my mom decided we needed to get exercise.  I know, I know, lame; but what we did with this lame task was actually pretty cool.  We walked on the train tracks to the grocery store and got some food.  As we were walking out of the store we were attacked by.. wild scout moms! No joke, we are leaving the store and these pushy ladies are yelling about cookies and all the ways that you can pay for them etc.  Me being the charmer I ask, "Does money work?" Famous last words.  Tim's groan at my awful humor was ended by his telling me which cookies were best.  I am not quite sure if the actual girl scouts ever said anything but the cookies were good, Tim knows his cookies.  

       The "new experience" of Tim's was we took some eggs under a bridge and threw them.  As they splattered and transformed from eggs to bits of goo Tim and I laughed and walked home, it was a great adventure.