As my regular readers know, I’m the youngest of five children. We are all very different people. Case in point: my two brothers.

Dave, my younger brother, has always been the daredevil. I could never get away with anything as a kid because Mom and Dad had already seen it from my dear brother. He’s the one who rides motorcycles, dives into the pool from the roof of the house — well, you get the idea.

Big brother Paul is much more cautious. He’s an outrageously good woodworker, handcrafting musical instruments and fine cabinetry. He’s also an unabashed outdoorsman.

Whatever is in season, Paul hunts for it. I must admit, I don’t see the whole “if it moves, shoot it” mentality, but he has quite the collection of guns and other stuff for hunters. He even makes his own bullets!

His idea of a good time is setting up the hunting blinds, being quiet for hours on end, then mounting a trophy rack of antlers. Dave would just as soon ride the trails in the woods. Paul would really enjoy visiting the Hunting and Recreation Business Mall and would consider it his source for quality hunting blinds, deer feeders, and other outdoor products. Dave would rather visit a website about Harley Davidson motorcycles.

How different are your siblings from each other?