Well…there used to be five of the “DeVol boys” but in the next couple of weeks there will only be two of us left…my oldest brother is in hospice care and deteriorating rapidly so I have to start preparing myself for it…we’ve always had this special bond with being born on the same day 13 years apart and he used to call me his twin when he introduced me…he’s the one who got me started on riding a bike and I have two of his downstairs that I bought from him over the years….when I was on the downstairs bike yesterday, I got a weird feeling that something had changed…and it has…damn…