I hope the memories are a blessing.
Lotta great memories.
Took me shooting, hunting, fishing, radio-control everything (...boat, car, airplane...). My older brother was the polar opposite. He took me to crap games, pool halls and used to leave me these skinny “cigarettes” for my friends and I to enjoy.
But, going back to my oldest brother...I did, couple times, cross him. He was an HPD patrol sergeant (...like I said, my two brothers were polar opposites...). He would, of course, forgive me for those youthful activities but it did steer me closer to ”the line” than veering off.