ode to Pete

I have officially become aware of the fact that one of my five brothers (yes, five -- get over it) LOVES my blog. In fact, he couldn't stop talking about it when a friend of mine was at his office.

Personally, I question whether he LOVES it or loves to MAKE FUN of it. Regardless, thanks for the love, Pete, and in your honor ... a little ode:
An Ode to Pete

Little Pete when you were born and I was ten (okay, I was eleven, but that won't work)
We thought it fun to have a new friend,

And then you grew and talk, talk, talk,
Way before you could even WALK!

So smart was he, could it really be
That he, in fact, was a Casey?

Confirmation, that for sure
When beers disappeared as in folklore.

Marriage, the law and family await
As Lauren is his sure soul mate.

For nothing could really be sweeter,
Than Pete loves Lauren and Lauren loves Peter.

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