Birthday Brother

My parents are no longer physically with me so aside from two aunts nobody has known me longer than my brother Gary.
Today it is Gary's 62nd Birthday, he won't like me mentioning it and I'd bet my mortgage he's away from home for the day again.
Unlike my sister who had her birthday a week ago I shall see Gary quite soon, on the 29 April, for our annual Army v Navy rugby reunion.
Sam is on her own in London for her interview at the Metropolitan University, she has grown into a confident young lady, comfortable of who she is, sure of her abilities and with all the youthful enthusiasm to do the "right thing"
But strangely it doesn't seem that long ago when she used to wear my sox and lie on my chest to sleep.
Happy Days