Me and my brothers
I’m the “little” one.
Propped the camera up on a payphone as my brothers and I were waiting for my Dad. We tricked him outta his place to celebrate his birthday. I’m still not sure how old he is, but that’s ok – he didn’t know how old I was either.
Bad food and slow service couldn’t hamper the joy of getting all the Glass
boys men together. I feel lucky we get along so well.