My brother.

My brother is cool.
He's a funny, spiritual, basketball-playing piano master. Who also plays the drums. And is a gentleman(thanks to his sisters).
And he's smart.

It's his senior year in high school.
You remember this post?
I was all in shock.
But now, that's everyday news.
Princeton is only ranked #8 in the world, you know.
He's also been chatting with
Harvard, Stanford, and Yale. Among others.
Schools offer to reimburse him for travel expenses if he will come check out their campus.
Letters like this arrive every day.
Long ones.
Personalized ones.

Yeah, my brother's cool.
And he's going to be rich.
Line up, ladies ;)