My brother lives three hours away, but I haven't seen him in five or six years. Lame.
A couple weeks ago, though, I found out some of us were going to be in his neck of the woods today and asked if we could meet him for lunch. I told him the time, he picked the place. He met the two littlest Ws, I found out he doesn't like bread. I laughed at Naomi talking his ear off, then he picked up the tab.
It was great to see him!