last night while i was watching bag it, mom called. she read the blog about the ghost brother and wanted to tell me i had it wrong and i didnt cause a hostile womb that killed my brother and any way the baby was of undetermined sex. the baby was 7mos, 4lbs, and she buried him in the back yard. well, i guess he's still a ghost brother to me. everything becomes story otherwise it's just cold dead facts, possibly untrue. and the father was away, mom knows not where, and it was the day john kennedy died, and i was away, and so thanks for calling, mom. and then i finished watching bag it.