THE TIME HAS COME!

...Who wants to help me assassinate my brother??!!!

Alright dudes, the saga continues... It went down like this:
Today I was upstairs putting away laundry. I had Andrew Bird playing on my cd player. Adam comes up to start getting ready for work.
Before he even gets up the stairs he yells, "Turn this stupid crap off!!!"
I respond, "You've *got* to be kidding me?!! Adam, his music is incredible! He's so talented and he's a genius with so many different instruments! And listen, that's him whistling along with each note!!"
His response: walking in and TURNING OFF *MY* CD PLAYER!!!
I'm like, "Hey!! Get off my stuff!"
He then starts whistling (horribly) and tells me, "So what?! Oh he can *whistle*? haha *Anyone* can do that!" and he just kept on whistling...horribly.

This is my flesh & blood. Huh?