Hello everyone. This will not be a long blog entry for this is probably my saddest day since I set foot onto UK soil. This morning, I had to say "good-bye" to my brother, Marty, as he headed back to the U.S. after a two month stay in England with me. I managed to hold back my tears until we got to the airport, but then the flood gates opened!!! I could not believe that my little brother and I spent so much time together and had a great time with each other's company. Marty will always have such a special place in my heart since getting to know him so well. Marty and I are so much alike, yet very different. Even though today has been m saddest day in the UK, the two months my brother and I spent together is an experience I would never, ever, EVER trade for all the money in the world, or for that matter -- my life.
Marty, I love you to death and I am so proud, honored and blessed that you are my brother. Thank you so much for all your kindness, support, laughs, fun and most of love. See ya soon, brother.
