That's why it was a "box of crazy." There were no pictures of my brother. There was only one picture of our mom with our aunts and uncles from the 70's and then commentary on which ones were dead and that she (our mom) thought one was gay. She's fascinated by sex. ThenThen a bunch of little pieces of paper with notes on them (where two pieces would be stapled together). And a long letter to me, another to my sister. My sister is iseping the family photo for me bc I like geneology and throwing the rest of the box away. Oh and there was my dead aunt's Garth Brook's CD. Odd. Very odd. I liked that aunt very much but don't want the CD. It's tainted by everything, you know?