Happy 21st, J!
Today is my sister's birthday. She's twenty-one! My god! She's come a long way from the little twerp who used to bite me first, and then scream bloody murder when I'd gently tap her in return. She's come along way from the skinny kid with glasses and braces who would follow in my every footstep. She's an adult, living her own life, and that's pretty cool. My baby sister's 21! Ahhh! It was just yesterday that she got her driver's permit, man. Yesterday. And now she can drink. Legally.
So, even though she may never see this,