This is based on an account my mom gave me from her journal. She saw Steve and I talking when we were both very young. Here's how it went down.
Barry, with his arm around Steven says, "Come here. I have to talk to you."
"You know, in the good old days, you weren't even born yet. And now, it's not the good old days any more."
End of serious brother to brother talk.
I laughed so hard when I heard this!
Poor kid. I was kind of mean to him sometimes.