A visit from my brother Dale is a momentous occasion, considering that he lives so far away. I do not get a chance to see him all that often so when he is here we take full advantage of our time together. I first met him along with my other brother James when I was in grade school, and he has shown my sister and I nothing but love and understanding. Our visits are usually spent laughing, talking, and basically reconfirming the bond that exists even though our visits are few and far between. I think of him often, and when he leaves there is a hole that is left until the next time we see each other. I hope to have many more times together, talking about anything and everything...