If we had been born Latino, Billy, Bryans and I would have been known as "Tres Amigos." Ever since our families joined together, when our parents married, we have been through thick and thin. We took long hikes through the hills and rivers of Northern Ireland and if there was any way to be found to get in trouble, we found it. We sure had our share of trouble and then some but we also had a lot of fun finding it. In the 60 odd years we have been brothers, I only remember getting in one fight with each of them and that's rare for a bunch of boys living together. I always was close to Bryans since we were the same age and shared a lot of memories. This all carrier over to America, although our times of getting in trouble were coming to a close. I joined the navy but Bryans carried on the tradition by himself. Billy had stayed in Ireland. We could write a book about our experiences together and the fun times we had. Billy was the ring leader of course, at least he thought he was LOL! I loved those guys just like we were the same DNA and I will surely miss you Bryans, thanks for the good times we shared and don't go getting in any trouble in heaven, wait for me and see what we can get away with. It's a wee bit late to say it but I love ya brother, ya wee Leprechaun.