Episode 1: Jesus Doggystyle
"Release what's in me. Besides the Henny, it's eyes that seen plenty..." Nas, Shootouts It gives me no pleasure to write this - but I don’t care about my sister. As I type this right now I’m in her city and have no intention of seeing her. By the time you finished reading this I could have driven the short distance to her house and could be enjoying a cup of coffee with her on her porch. But I won’t be having that cup of coffee with my sister on her porch because I don’t care about her. I care even less about my brother. People I run into that know my family will invariably end up asking me how my brother is and I’ll answer "he’s great!" I might even say that I saw him recently, he’s doing well and feign some brotherly affection. But that would be a lie. I don’t know how he is other than the random and infrequent texts because I actually don’t care how my brother is doing. I suppose if I heard something tragic happened to him I might say “Damn! A cauld...