A sugar bowl on the deck at my family's home in Baltimore. August 2004.
I wanted to post something good today. But I was in graduate seminars from 9:30-4:30, and I'm pooped. So, instead, here is a tribute to my youngest brother, Baby Joe, A.K.A., Sugarbowl.*
*[So called because he leaves the sugarbowl empty as revenge for when he finds it empty.]