I've stated already...
...that at 36 I'm the last of three brothers, actually becoming the last a couple of months ago - eldest was 32 when he died about 8 years ago, second eldest was 38 when he died in November last year and I'm the youngest. But then I've talked enough about that on here and elsewhere - it's time to get my head back in the game and move on. Check my previous if you have a need for further details.

I used to have a half-brother and half-sister too on my Dad's side of things and whilst the individuals themselves are still breathing, they're effectively disowned as family on account of allowing thier mother to get away with this pretty much unchallenged. And yes they were adults, at least physically, by this time.

They tried to get in touch in November after hearing that my last-brother-to-go was very ill, but I told them to stay away from us. I was more diplomatic than they deserve considering that my brother despised them as much as I do, spineless, witless, mediocre, pug-ugly pair of twats that they are. I'll get along just fine without them and thier petulant double-dealing witch of a mother, whether I have any full-blood siblings left or not.

I've not much to say that's good or funny in this QOTW I admit, but I guess that be teh luck of teh draw. Let me pick the topic and I'll choose something on which I have something more amusing/hearwarming/generally entertaining to contribute.

As an attempt to introduce a lighter note though, I have a couple of fair-bit-older stepbrothers on my mum's side by marriage, and I like them a hell of a lot more. One's an ex-mod and one's a professional darts player - he's on TV and everything. Between them they've got about 12 kids and I can never remember all of thier names.
(thatblokeoverthere not quite as much an arsehole as I thought, Tue 6 Jan 2009, 9:40, Reply)