My siblings from oldest to youngest.
Jack (real name John) b.1948. Died 1987.
Jack was the oldest in the family, and the brother I knew the least. He was 15 when I was born, and lived with his father during most of my childhood (he and all my older siblings were from my mom's first marriage)
He was always fascinated by planes and flew jets and helicopters during the Vietnam war. Part of his duty was to spray agent orange, something that would later be the cause of his early death at age 38.
After his discharge from the war he joined the State Police, and was still an officer, stationed in Bend, Oregon, when he passed away.
Sue: second oldest, and my only sister. She was 13 when I was born and thus was responsible for baby sitting me on many occasions. I idolized my sister when I was a kid, and today she is the sibling I am closest to both physically (she lives just outside of Salem) and emotionally. I am also very close to her two kids, but her husband drives me crazy some times (he is a very conservative, conservative)
Allen:
All of my big brothers were pretty darn nice to me as a kid, and Allen was especially so. He and his girlfriend of the moment would often take me and my little brother to the movies...THE GOLDEN VOYAGE OF SINBAD, TOWERING INFERNO, STAR WARS, CANNONBALL RUN, THE LAND THAT TIME FORGOT, SMOKEY AND THE BANDIT....all movies I have vivid memoreis of him taking us to see. Most teenagers would not be so nice as to let the little rugrats join him on dates!
I don't see nearly as much of Allen as I would like as we live in different parts of the state. Our interests are also quite different...he is very much into hunting...but I love and respect him very much.
Jeff:
8 years my senior, Jeff is the smart one of the bunch. He was always good in school, while the rest of of struggled and barely graduated. He is the only one to graduate college, and with an Engineering degree no less. He spent some time in the Coast Guard and now works in Portland for the Feds. Jeff is a good guy, but I wouldn't say were were ever very close. He did babysit on occasion, but basically holed up in his room talking to girls on the phone while my little brother and I had the run of the house...jumping on the furniture and watching things like LOVE AMERICAN STYLE. Jeff is a great guy and I enjoy talking to him when we get together, which is not nearly as often as it should be, seeing as how he lives in Tigard, which is only abour 45 minutes away.
Dan:
3 years younger then I, Dan was a thorn in my side from the very beginning. I was a peace loving child and he was a bratty ruffian and ran roughshod over me for most of my early life. By 3rd grade he was running around with a bad crowd and by his early teens he was into drug use, although I didn't realize it. I just thought he had a really, really bad temper. He and I had no use for each other and it has only been in the last 10 years, since he sobered up, that we have had any kind of a brotherly relationship. I now enjoy his company, and he has more or less made ammends for his past with all of us.