Ok so here he is, brother number two. Adam is seventeen years old and still has not tested to receive his license (that is irrelevant to anything but I thought I'd tell you). Before the start of the 2011-2012 school year Adam and I didn't get along very well. The good news is we get along now (knock on wood, crap I am only around a glass desk). We are bonded by the sounds of rap and symphonic music (weird combination, I know). Adam is a rabid weight lifter and soccer player. All he breathes is expensive shoes and protein milk. He plays varsity soccer for Lake Central and was on the varsity roster last year when we won state! We are technically Irish twins since we are thirteen months apart in age (to be Irish twins you have to be twelve months apart, but we bend the rules). Adam, Andrew, and April (me) all start with A's in case you haven't noticed, and no that wasn't on purpose. Anne and Dan accidentally made us all "A's" and I believe this superstitious occurrence is why we all get along so amazingly well (knock on wood).