Sibling Love and Manners

Tonight, Joe met Tim for the first time. We went to a Texas Roadhouse on the east side after my agility competition. While waiting for our server and munching on the peanuts in the bucket on the table, Joe made "brotherly" comment about me to Tim, so I chucked a peanut at him. My mom pipes up and says - "Oh stop, I don't want Tim to think I raised children with no manners." Joe had been buttering his roll when she said that but as soon as the comment sank in, he stopped, got my mom's attention and licked his knife. It was awesome - totally inappropriate, but such a "Joe" thing.