Tree

So my brother moved out a couple months ago and he was doing surprisingly well. He liked where he lived, was drinking less (because he couldn't afford to drink any more) and was becoming close with his roomates. I had kicked him out once before and he was sooo miserable where he was, we let him come back after a few months. 

He always complains about the rash of bad luck he carries around. Well, I kind of believe you create your own luck (for the most part). When you continuously make poor decidsions, well, bad things will happen.
Anyway, during the ultra bad storm we had a couple weeks ago, the one that caused the power outage, a tree fell on the house where he was living. Split the house literally in half. Now I believe, that was just some REALLY bad luck.

Luckily no one was in those top bedrooms at the time. There was one guy downstairs but no one was hurt. I thought for sure my little brother would be right back on my couch for the next year! Again, shockingly he had lined something else up and has been living there while the house is under construction. 

Wonders never cease!