In 1991 the six of us who lived together went to Sears and had a family portrait taken (someone had a coupon...). We had an afternoon filled with laughter. We told the photographer we were brothers and this is a gift for our mother. Three of us are over six feet tall, the photographer at the end said to Justin, “What? Did they run out of genes?” In true Justin style he immediately replied, “Right? And I’m the oldest!” Justin always had a smile and kind word ever since I met him.