One and the same

My best friend, Ryan, and my brother, Chris, somehow manage to wear similar articles of clothing whenever they're near each other. The first time I remember it was when they wore the same Northwestern stocking cap in Chicago. As my brother pointed out, "We're buddies!" as he put his arm around Ryan's shoulder. As Ryan shrugged him off, Chris protested, "You and me: we're the same!"

Tnarg the Destroyer

This is Grant. Grant, Ryan's little brother, plays the drums, but not in this photo. No, in this photo, he's refusing to play the drums. I like this picture because it looks exactly like what a drumkit in a college student's basement should look like.