It's been little over 2 yrs.my Marine Viet Nam Veteran brother passed but I can't let go, I talk to his picture. He wanted me to have his leather biker jacket, I hung it on the extra freezer door and it's still there, I hug it. You know how leather forms to the shape of your body? well it's shaped just like him, his arms. When he went to nam, I was 3 he came back and left, went out west, I really didn't get to know him until 1996, after that we talked a lot, he said we were the same more than the other siblings. I miss him sooo much! People keep telling me I need to move the jacket, but I just cant' that would, be like forgetting him, and I never will.